Wednesday, 6 June 2012

Luke's Story

Mum's an alcoholic, Dad's a fucking killjoy, and they wonder why I'm messed up.
Hey, I'm Luke, I love to party, and have a good time.

I hate my parents, they really try hard to rain on my parade, like, EVERYDAY. Well, Mum doesn't. She just mopes about intoxicated. She's the one I like best. She knows how to have a good time. Dad on the other hand, is dull, drab and boring. I think he must have skipped being a teenager, he doesn't ever let himself loose.  

I take after my mum. It's not my fault she's a bad influence. I mean, 14 years old, bored, big bottle of booze within arms reach, what you gonna do? Plus it was a dare by my mates, and if you pussy out what does that make you look like? I don't wanna look like an idiot in front of them!

Although I act like a dick around people like that, I can be a sweetheart, it just depends if I trust you enough. There's never been a girl that was important in my life, just a couple of girls I've met at parties and left hanging ;)
My parent's never see this side of me, neither do my 'mates'. I guess I keep them as an accessory, you know, to show off. Maybe one day when the time is right, I'll met the girl I've been waiting for, and turn into a man.

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