Out damn spot!
I finally am leaving this godforsaken city for the first time in MONTHS! I'm thrilled to say the least. My dad has decided to make me a bridesmaid in his wedding that will be in Riverside California a week from Saturday... and he made Nick a groomsman. hrmm just weird. I'm responsible for bringing my camcorder so my dad can have home footage of his wedding, but he's having Nick handle the camera for an hour. Problem? My dad didn't even hire a professional to take shots of the wedding. The man is tacky... He said "and there is a buffet after the wedding, $15"
I will say that since this came up, he has offered to help me with my trip a little, but no other family member is going to witness the fune i mean wedding. it's weird to pick out a wedding card for my dad for his second wedding, mostly because you see those lines, "true love blah blah" and "starting your wonderful life together" and it's JUST NOW bugging me. Like my dad and mom aren't dad and mom. It's dad and margie... and mom. I need to find that woman a man, but she's married to the role of being mother. I feel like i'm being childish by being bothered by this just now... especially since i'm the one that hooked my dad up with this woman. I'm happy on the other hand, though. The man would date bimbos and would tell my bf at the time (Doug) about how great her tits were. Jesus
I'm ranting again, I know.
Ok, scary thing today:
I'm on Hwy 7, headed East towards Louisiana, and just as I start to come over the hill, and a dumbass motorcyclist darted in front of a PT cruiser in front of me. He slammed on the breaks, and I slammed on the breaks, as well as the guy behind me. 2 cars behind me, there was a 4 car pileup, and i saw in my rearview mirror a car jump onto and over the median.. scared the shit out of me
anyways, this jerkoff of a motorcyclist should lose his license for shit like that.. he was wearing a 3/4 helmet with a plastic visor and no other protection. the bike couldn't have been more than a 1980s 4 speed 300cc's
grrrrr
I will say that since this came up, he has offered to help me with my trip a little, but no other family member is going to witness the fune i mean wedding. it's weird to pick out a wedding card for my dad for his second wedding, mostly because you see those lines, "true love blah blah" and "starting your wonderful life together" and it's JUST NOW bugging me. Like my dad and mom aren't dad and mom. It's dad and margie... and mom. I need to find that woman a man, but she's married to the role of being mother. I feel like i'm being childish by being bothered by this just now... especially since i'm the one that hooked my dad up with this woman. I'm happy on the other hand, though. The man would date bimbos and would tell my bf at the time (Doug) about how great her tits were. Jesus
I'm ranting again, I know.
Ok, scary thing today:
I'm on Hwy 7, headed East towards Louisiana, and just as I start to come over the hill, and a dumbass motorcyclist darted in front of a PT cruiser in front of me. He slammed on the breaks, and I slammed on the breaks, as well as the guy behind me. 2 cars behind me, there was a 4 car pileup, and i saw in my rearview mirror a car jump onto and over the median.. scared the shit out of me
anyways, this jerkoff of a motorcyclist should lose his license for shit like that.. he was wearing a 3/4 helmet with a plastic visor and no other protection. the bike couldn't have been more than a 1980s 4 speed 300cc's
grrrrr