I don't know what I expected. I'm a completely different person from the person who endured the trauma of living in one of the most racist places on earth.
The pain I feel from a childhood raised with Paul Francis Alcantar was traumatic. Nothing anyone can tell me will take that from me. I don't give a chicken fried fuck if he is sorry or if he needs a lung transplant. I'm at the point that I don't give a fuck what this mf needs. My whole life I've swallowed my teeth. I've searched my soul to find compassion for this complete piece of shit.
I don't give a GOD DAMN if no one ever agrees with my recolecion of event.s
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