Thread:Silver-Haired Seireitou/@comment-5778280-20151224031337/@comment-5778280-20151225043432

I respect and appreciate my Father, because he was against everything they currently stand for -- he was his own man. He may not be alive anymore, but I know he wouldn't have made such a huge scene about it. I may not care for my last name any longer, but my middle name means more to me than the last ever will. Why? It's his, and I know that anything with his fucking soul attached to it, wouldn't be near as fucking judgmental. My brother is a fucking jackass, but he shares a similar mentality to my late father. He was the only other individual to keep his mouth shut -- he knows when too far is too far. He got something for Christmas. I'm too fucking petty to get them anything. R.I.P, Mother fuckers.