Looks like my folks has gone from bad to worse. My own dear beloved fucking father raised his hand on his own son -- my brother. He must be going mad. I'm pretty certain that right now, I am inches from restraint not to kick his ass out of his own house. Mom went back to Dasma, and is sick right now, with my brother attending to her.

My brother is still a fucking cry baby. Called my phone the other night sobbing like a sissy. After I beat the living daylights out of my dear beloved fucking dad, I'll beat the living daylights out of him.

Fight you moron.