god i hate relatives

actually there's only one that i hate. and that would be my aunt. a couple of years ago, for a reason i will not mention, she said that she would slap my face and that she wouldn't give a damn about who said what about it. therefore, she is a bitch.

sorry. she is my aunt through blood, but not through "heart", for lack of better word.

and today the subject was brought up during dinner. suddenly my mother decides to be hella emo and fucking emotional. then she tells me that she thinks what i said was wrong. hell-no.

my dad understands me and told her that i'm entitled to my opinion. yes, i said. yes you bet your ass i am. but she doesn't understand that. according to god and her, that's wrong that i hate her. HATE IS NOT A DAMN FUCKING BAD WORD.

and that's my opinion.

my aunt deserves to be shunned by me. thanks for ruining my night, aunty. really. don't you wish you slapped me when you had the chance? I BET YOU FUCKING DID, RIGHT? 'cause you don't love me either! so i've got no love for ya.

tough. fucking. luck.

MY FUCKING OPINIONS ARE NOT ACCEPTED ANYWHERE.

I MIGHT AS WELL SLAP DUCT TAPE ON MY MOUTH FOR LIFE.