Wow. My dad's pretty damn talented.
I don't know many other people who can start a
politics-related arguement having to do with a Disney movie.
Note to self: Never watch Pirates of the Caribbean with him... ever!
The movie barely started, and he's going on about Arabics and how his guns could beat swords, etc.
One. They aren't Arabic. They're British... dammit.
Two. Who cares if your guns can beat swords?
No fricken' duh! But it's a movie. A movie!
Sheesh! D:<
So now he's yelling at my mom for whatever stupid reason he might have.
And he even had the nerve to come up here and apologize to me.
He should be apologizing to her!
He's just going on about how he's sorry that I have to be in the middle of this.
Well, for one... I'm not. I'm staying out of it.
Two. He should be saying sorry to my mom,
because she's the one he's fighting with. Not me.
And three, that's just bullshit. If he was sorry,
he wouldn't come up here and try to b***h to me about
how mom is starting s**t.
That's dragging me in the middle of it...
and it's a load of crap.
He started it. He always starts it.
I hope he has a nice big headache in the morning,
because he's obviously drunk.
>_<
Ugh... this journal is in need of something happy.
So, um... here's a random Kouga/Ayame fanart.
And a kitty.
That'll have to do.
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Cute Kouga/Ayame fanart.
And a crazy attack cat.
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There. That's something happy.
