Voidpunk Meaning Novels & Stories

he says, his tone completely flat. "No, you're not! Look... I know what I like. I love pussy. I fucked three girls in one night once. I was so obsessed, I practically did things I'm not legal to do before I turned legal. "Sounds like the typical existential crisis of an over-privileged, under-supervised American teenager." "My point is..." He just continues to puff smoke, waiting. "Your point is..." he repeats and my hand fist my hair. He casually stubs his cigarette out in the overflowing ash tray.

I've never seen something like this, honestly. "You brought in your nephew, raised him like your son, and treated your real son like an orphan. Unbelievable. His dad borrowed 200 thousand from us when he wanted to buy a house. Because of that, Juliana and I almost couldn't pay our tuition fees. "Did you forget about that? Oh, right, and that money still hasn't been repaid. But instead, you kept pouring more into raising their son. Also, you knew it was my birthday but ignored my wishes and gave my gifts to him instead.