Showing posts with label My Father. Show all posts
Showing posts with label My Father. Show all posts

Wednesday, October 31, 2012

My Dad's Looks

I dad apparently was very, very different before.  I guess he looks more like when he was younger now.

I am serious.

I do not want to be touched by my father, so the lot of you stop encouraging that.

To my dad

Are you sending me cryptic messages?

Tim Burton Making up Bullcrap

Why won't Tim Burton stop making up bullcrap?  It's Helena and the people in the experiment who wanted me to call his daughter a nigger.  Helena will just deny that and say I was just dreaming.  I know I pick up signals from her pretty minutely.  He seems kinda upset about my dad.  I know he's pretty English and not pretty Irish because Irish-American was pretty sucky in the 90s.  I guess it was in the 80s, too.

Sorry

I know this boy whose dad died.  *deleted*  I mean, I don't want my dad to die, not now.  However, I do feel a finesse for his situation.

Edit: Sorry if you don't like how I said that, but people don't like to talk!  :0  I'll think about erasing it.  Just thought I should let the world know what I posted.  :|

My dad is sick! :0

I need to figure out to plaster an explanation on my website that I've been cursing at my dad so I don't curse at other people and because I think he told other people what to do, but he may die!

I'm tired of stupid Helena Bonham Carter.

No, I don't really want to think anyone is like stupid  in a stupid way.  I just got the message my mom was shredded before I could go trick-or-treating with her.

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