how the crust punk changed me

dad talked to me

I look at raccoon in his pants that had sharpy all of them"we have to get going you 2" raccoons mom tells us as we walk down the stairs " you look like trash" raccoons stepdad says " like you have anything to say pig" raccoons says as he hits him with his shoulder.me and raccoons look at each other knowing its going to be a long dinner " could you guys stop fighting So much" raccoon flips off his stepdad while hes not looking" tell your son to respect me I'm his step dad if he likes it or not" raccoon kicks him in the back of the leg" don't ever call your self my dad, all you will ever be is a piece of shit" raccoon takes out a cigarette and takes his shirt off, fuck he is more built than I remember, "where are you going baby boy" he walks over to his mom and kiss her cheek" I'm going to go see dad, I have not drank with him since i left" he's mom runs her hand on his ruff face" if you drink I will call the cops" raccoons mom hands him money "get a cart of fags and your dads beer" racoon kisses me on my forehead and get in to his truck" how could you let him do that" raccoons mom looks at him "he wants to spend time with his dad Darla" she walks to my house with out looking at him.
With raccoon
" I dont know what is wrong with mom she deserves better, but anyways I went train hoping around the state's just like you, and I'm takeing mom to a punk show tonight and it's at dirty rats and I'm talking to Brooke again" racoon lights a fag" I wish you could see me now dad" racoon pours beer in to his dad's grave" I'm sorry it not punk cult drink but its the best I could do, I wish you could see mom now she has not aged at all, well dad I'm going to go talk to granddad and grandma" raccoon gets up and goes to his truck and puts the beer and fags in his truck and walk over to two graves and sits between them" I know you dont like my smokeing and drinking so I left it in my truck, I went travling around the state's, yes grandma I was carefull yes grandad I took your gun with me and my tall knife, no I dont do drugs anymore I quite I have been clean for a year, yes I'm slowing down on drinking and smokeing, when I come back I will bring my guitar and spend the night with you guys this week" raccoon lays down and closes his eyes
With brook
"So Mr stern how is being a cop" he sits up "you know the normal dealing with these stupid teenagers like raccoon" my parents pep up " o we thought that restless boy was dead" my parents say to racoons mom "I feel bad for whoevers kid that is, they must hate life" raccoons mom looks at my parents " that restless punk is my son that lost his father to hate crime " raccoon walks in to my house" if we are going to that movie we better get moving" my parents look at raccoon with surprise" we better get going" we all walk out of my house" you didn't tell me you guys are going to the movies" raccoons stepdad looks at us angry" the truth is we are not going to the movies we are going to a punk show" raccoons dad gets mad "so this trash comes home" he points at raccoon" and now you are a trashy woman" raccoon gets in his face" my mom is not a trashy person but you are" raccoon digs his docks in to boots and pushes him in to the trash can" come on mom let's go party" a car pulls in to my drive" wait Brooke I'm here" I turn around and the dude my parents want me to date is standing there " where are you going" I keep walking with raccoons arm around me" Jesus boy you reak of death" raccoon smiles and puts his arm around his mom" I'm hoseing you when we get to the house" I just laugh and dont pay attention to the boy that is calling my name behind us" is this what its like to be free" raccoon moves his arm and makes a quick move next thing I knew was I was on his shoulder and he was running for the house with his mom behind us" what are doing?!?!" Next thing I knew I was soked in water and I got put down" I will go get you a towl I will be back" I look at his door than turn around and all raccoon had on was his boxers flexing with out trying" what never seen a man in his boxers" he looks up than at my house right as his mom comes outside" what the fuck are you doing in my yard boy" raccoon gives this look and dropes his boxers and use one hand to hold his junk and use the other one to flip his step dad off "fuck you pig" I could not help but to look at his junk, i... I have never seen soneone pack that much that not even their hand could hold them" I cant believe you let your son do this" his mom sprays him down with the hose " get out of my way pig we have a show to go to" his step dad gets mad and goes inside and sits on the couch" mooooommmmm do I have any boxers "she walks in to her room and grabs a pair of boxers and raccoon walks back down stairs looking for who knows what "are those my boxers" raccoon stops for a min and looks at him"Plobly" raccoon goes through a pile of clothes "you better not fuck them up" raccoon grins " I will cum in these" raccoons step dad gets up and goes to him mom "so ypu know what your son just said me" raccoons mom goes through a chest and looks up for a min" and that would be" raccoon walks in and goes to his moms bathroom" your son said he was going to cum in my boxers" raccoons mom stands stright up and looks at her son with a dress on" just like your daddy" raccoon cringes at that name"what the fuck mom"