Sunday, November 13, 2005

 
I just found out yesterday that my sister's boyfriend made her get an abortion. That stupid whore. I'm ashamed to call her my sister. She lays around with all these minorities, and doesn't even make em pull out. Then she gets knocked up, and has abortions to take care of it. She can bet that this is the last time I score them some shit.

My bike ain't running right, and I can't seem to find out whats the deal. I've done all the work myself up until now, but I think I might have to take it in. She just ain't riding right.

I caught Tiff's god damned kid stealing my cigarettes last week. She says I hit him too hard, but I told her the Arabs would have cut his whole hand off. I told her that boy needs to toughen up before he ends up like his swishy uncle. Always crying all the time. I swear, the next time that kid tells me I ain't his daddy, the last thing he's gonna see is the back of my hand. I tried to teach him how to fight one day, but he got a bloody nose and went crying to him mama, like he usually does. I'll talk to you later. I need a beer.

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