I hate my mom and my uncle and everyone in this shit hole of a fucking city. CLARKSViLLE TENNESSEE. Who the fuck would ever want to live here? Maybe its just the people that I'm cursed with to call a fucking family. What the fuck kind of family is this anyways? Dysfunctional. I hate it. I'm not eating anymore. I'm not talking to my mom anymore. Or my uncle. And I am going to Boston. I hate it here. Maybe somewhere bigger will give me hope.

She talks to me with resentment.

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