To have your last name makes me ill. You make me so angry I want to ****!
I hate your voice and the thought of you. You were never there when I needed you!
You're inconsiderate, you're a lazy slob. How could you do what you did to mom?
It's like you don't even accept me. What kind of father can you be?
You're stupid for thinking that I'd forgive what you did to me...to mom... to grandma. How do you live?
Do you regret? I hardly doubt. I bet that I'm the last thing you think about.
Don't lie to me. I know I'm right. I don't want you in my sight!
Stay where you are; don't bother. You're lousy - I hate you You're not my father!!
But that's okay, you see, because I don't need your love!
You've forgotten me before. Go ahead...do it some more!
LOSER! ****! - I hate you you're not my father, and guess what, I'm no longer your daughter!
while ive never thought to "****", at times when i was grieving my father being in jail, i hated him for quite some time and hated talking to him over the phone and hearing him tell me he misses me and loves me, thinking it was lies. i still have times when he calls it just disgusts me but im trying my hardest to not hold a grudge. i love him still but hes just not the same in my eyes.