Sometimes I hate being right...

Jul 08, 2008 23:04

For the last week or so ive had a really bad feeling that i need to go see my dad in NY as soon as posable.

Today i helped my friend Jessica move into her new house, All goes well. Well she drops me and some boxes off so i can start packing and my mom calls...
Me: Hello
Mom: Hey, where you at?
Me: Home, why?
Mom: Get some paper and a pen.
Me: Ok got it ( Read more... )

life, death, dad, love, family

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purple_corset July 9 2008, 17:23:53 UTC
that was my daddy's song to me when I was little too

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daddys little girl self_nflicted_x July 11 2008, 00:46:27 UTC
I think that song means a lot to any girl who is as close to there dads as we are. -hugs-

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