STFU;
I’ve had enough of your bullshit. You need to fuck off and let me take care of my own business. I’m not some little kid that needs your guidance anymore. You drive me insane, with all your unrealistic goals and deadlines. You’re stubborn. You’re judgmental. You’re pessimistic. Your negativity always brings everyone down and I’m sick of it. You think you’re right, always seeing the worst in me. Well guess again, dad.
