"Pft!" David snorted, "I couldn't wait for my dad to get all uppity about me flipping out and shit. Fuck him. Fuck your dad too. They think they own us. What's up with that? We're grown men now, right? Where do they get off?"
He took another sip of his drink, "I dunno. Sick of my dad, sick of this town, sick of people, sick of stupid petty shit, sick of not being who I want to be." He shrugged, "Everything. Like I said."