(sorry this is a bit of a rant) 

My dad is a pretty cold person. I rarely hear him compliment me and hes always putting me down. I'm not obese but I'm not skinny. According to the BMI, I'm borderline overweight and skinny. I've been doing crosscountry for 4 years at my school. I'm not going to lie. I'm a terrible runner. I've only done it to hang out with friends and so it looked good on college application. But I still try each day and I rarely miss practice. To make a long conversation short, I came home, he asks if this was my last week of cross country. I said yes. He looks at me and said I've been doing it for the last 4 years and I'm still fat. Now, hes called me fat plenty of time. Heck, hes called me names worse than "fatty". But I flipped the fuck out when he said that. I'm fat (or borderline fat), I know that. I'm a shitty runner, I know that. But what made me so fucking angry is that my dad, who is fucking obese (he has one of the biggest pot bellies I have ever seen), called me fat. What in the flying fuck? I go on a rant telling him hes never ran a mile in the last twenty years and bunch of other stuff and hes just sitting there on his computer, with his belly sticking out, thinking "whatever." It doesn't help that we have a communication problem because my dad doesn't understand English that well. I doubt he understood a word I said when I yelled at him. 

ARGHH I'm so angry right now I could punch something. If Lebron James was my dad and he called me fat, I wouldn't feel awful because hes fucking Lebron James. But this fat fuck has the nerve to call me fat when he spends his entire day on the computer looking at porn and shit. Hes never complimented me on anything. Never went to any of my meets. Four years of running up and down hills in the fucking sun and I get called fat by my dad who I always strive to impress...
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(sorry this is a bit of a rant) 

My dad is a pretty cold person. I rarely hear him compliment me and hes always putting me down. I'm not obese but I'm not skinny. According to the BMI, I'm borderline overweight and skinny. I've been doing crosscountry for 4 years at my school. I'm not going to lie. I'm a terrible runner. I've only done it to hang out with friends and so it looked good on college application. But I still try each day and I rarely miss practice. To make a long conversation short, I came home, he asks if this was my last week of cross country. I said yes. He looks at me and said I've been doing it for the last 4 years and I'm still fat. Now, hes called me fat plenty of time. Heck, hes called me names worse than "fatty". But I flipped the fuck out when he said that. I'm fat (or borderline fat), I know that. I'm a shitty runner, I know that. But what made me so fucking angry is that my dad, who is fucking obese (he has one of the biggest pot bellies I have ever seen), called me fat. What in the flying fuck? I go on a rant telling him hes never ran a mile in the last twenty years and bunch of other stuff and hes just sitting there on his computer, with his belly sticking out, thinking "whatever." It doesn't help that we have a communication problem because my dad doesn't understand English that well. I doubt he understood a word I said when I yelled at him. 

ARGHH I'm so angry right now I could punch something. If Lebron James was my dad and he called me fat, I wouldn't feel awful because hes fucking Lebron James. But this fat fuck has the nerve to call me fat when he spends his entire day on the computer looking at porn and shit. Hes never complimented me on anything. Never went to any of my meets. Four years of running up and down hills in the fucking sun and I get called fat by my dad who I always strive to impress...
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