When I was 12 years old, I learned that abuse and slavery were wrong. I learned that women should have rights, and I learned that my fucking father was wrong about treating my sisters and me the way he did.

I was staying at my mom’s friend’s house when I noticed that many peculiar things were accepted to be normal by them. Their father paced around like mad, and wouldn’t sit down in the living room. He was always very busy.

My father was extremely abusive to me and my three lovely sisters. He would spank us really hard—often leaving welts and bruises on our butts and legs. But this father was different; you could tell that he really loved his wife and kids. That’s when I realized that my life was fucked up.

My incredibly fucked up dad seemed normal to people outside of the family, because he would act like a saint everywhere except for at home. But this family was teaching me by example, not to put up with his shit anymore.

Abuse and slavery are common in this society, because business people and politicians lie in the wrong direction. They should be pretending to be mean—not nice. This country is run by psychopaths; most of them are horrible people.

The fantasy to kill one’s boss is common among employees. That’s because their bosses are assholes. Contrary to popular belief, people would be more productive under no leadership at all. The human race has an asshole pandemic. People who should probably not even be allowed their next breath are running the joint.

Well I for one have had enough. We need a real, actual war to get rid of these fuckers before they pass on their genes. We need a second holocaust for assholes. Don’t worry. You won’t miss ‘em!