sometimes i feel bad for not offering to do stuff for my dad, in fact i even avoid him a bit cause every time i go over there i can't just drop in to say hi, i have to stay for hours cause i'm one of his only contacts to the outside world and he clings like a little bitch. anywho, i sometimes feel bad about not offering to do more, but, seriously, he doesn't do much that i'm actually grateful for... and what he does do, he probes endlessly for gratification. i don't know why i feel the need to throw this at you, but feel free to read my journal.. cause as it turns out, i know exactly why.
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