...But Home Is Nowhere

Yeah! My dad got home early.

I'm scared my scary, "Roller Coaster of Hell," has just begun, I don't know what to say, I see things and let them get out of hand, I can't stop it because no one believes me until the last minute. Maybe no one has to?
I can't stop thinking about a friend who's brother has a problem, and that fucking therabitch, I mean therapist, she said something to me that haunts me to this day, I connected the dots about what she told me and my friend's brother and I think I found out what happened in his life, I can't describe it, for one thing I'm scared about it and the other I don't know how.
My family hasn't called, ya know the annoying one's, that's kinda weird.


Shot of the Day