Abandonment, cruelty, general stinkheadedness... these are all words I would use describe my situation. How did it all come to this? Well, my dad has left me. Gone. He packed his bag and walked out the door, without so much as a kiss on the schnozzle or a cheesy treat. Dad left me, and he left me with stinky rule-enforcing mom. He left me, and he took his super fun socks with him. He left me, and he was my favorite.
7 hours ago