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2002-05-24 - 1:14 p.m.
Today I’m a little sad. Last night I got into another argument with No.1. This is the second one in the last 3 weeks, so this entry is directed at him. No.1, you see the problem is… you don’t doesn’t realize that there comes a point where everything you say doesn’t make a difference, and you need to do one very simple thing: SHUT THE FUCK UP! You think that everything is a debate, and you have to win it. I hate to say this but there comes a point with me where it doesn’t matter how right or wrong you may be. I have it in my head what needs to be done in a given situation. It doesn’t matter to me what your objection may be. Shut up, and do as I say. I will deal with consequences whatever they may be. I am 23 years your senior, sometimes I don’t have a perfect explanation as to why I want things to be a certain way, but dammit, I’m paying for the roof over your head, the clothes on your back, the food in your stomach, the braces on your teeth, and I don’t think it is too much to ask for things to be done my way. I have earned that respect. I am worthy of that respect. You are pushing up against that line, and this line is one that does not get crossed… EVER. I am your father. Not one of your homies. You WILL NOT ever talk to me like that again. Later, A very pissed Rick
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