::coughs::

So my Dad, who I, uh, it would be a stretch to say I've spent 30 minutes with in the past, oh, 18 years, just called me. And invited me to dinner.

WTF?

Our system of ignoring each other was totally working for me!

(Ok, so it may've been prompted by me saying to his new wife, who I work with, "well, even though you all didn't bother to tell us that you got married...")

But I couldn't say no before then I can't take the moral high ground of, well, you know, he didn't put forth the effort. omgwtf.

I mean, we haven't actually spoken to each other since last Christmas, the time before that was my brother's graduation (after my uncle told him to stop being an ass and to go say hello to me. wtf?) and the time before that was at homecoming or something, like, three days before I turned 21, and he didn't say a word to me except "nice to see you again" as he was walking away.

I don't even know what to saaaay. Ugh. WTF.

/o\

1) I am moved! (Not just again, but again.)
2) I am not unpacked. :(
3) Have a totally awesome haircut!
4) But can't take a decent picture to save my life.
5) Have totally cute new tattoo!
6) But repeat number 4.
7) I didn't get the new job I want.
8) The final 5 are all less qualified than I am.
9) Life sucks!
10) Can I have a do over?

Ahahahaha And the world continues to be against me.

So, like, remember how I have to move out of the house I just moved in to?

Yeah, I found out today that instead of the 30th, which they'd said originally, I have to be out by the 19.

/o\

So, so, so much strike.



In a couple of weeks, when I'm way less stressed and tempted to axe murder people and actually have, (hopefully) a place of my own again, I am totally going to do a big stupid recs post. or, maybe not that big. Whatever.

A lot of it is probably gonna be "Cash/Singer OTP!" or "OMG SPENCER SMITH HOW SO HOT?!" or "I FUCKED YOUR MOOOOM".

Because I'm just fly like that.