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[love_catatonic]

I ran into my father today. It was unpleasent, but at least it was brief. I didn't even know he was in London.

Ew.

Comments

[deirdre_ionuin]

Yucky, I HATE it when that happens.

Actually I haven't heard from mine in a while. I wonder if he died...?

[love_catatonic]

I think there should be a big bottomless pit that parents and other people you don't want to ever see should fall into and never come out.

[deirdre_ionuin]

What a good idea. I so want to design that!!

My Mam can stay out of it though. Because she's nice and weird.

[love_catatonic]

If you do it, I'll write it's themetune :P

Scarlett's parents can stay too- and Lavinia, and all the other shiny ones who smell like hugs.

[myeyesarehollow]

Ugh. Been there. Ugh.

Want company?

[love_catatonic]

Sure! I was going to raid the video place and have ice cream for dinner, which is better with people. Stomachs aren't meant to hold two litres of ice cream but mine can when pushed...

[myeyesarehollow]

Oh geez. I can come help. Or I'll just bring more ice cream and add to the madness.

[in_spectre_mors]

Sounds like a plan, you two. I might join in on that myself, if a Spectre-shaped interloper would be welcome? I certainly understand the experience of having an unwelcome encounter with one's father out of the blue.

[maximumnerdage]

Ew cubed, Tris. I'm sorry you had to deal with that :( Brief is... well, not good, but better than it could have been, I suppose.

Well, bugger all that. I hope he saw just how much you don't need him.

[love_catatonic]

And he's with a woman named Charlotte. How RUDE!

Yes. And I hope he never sees me again.

[maximumnerdage]

Whore! Thieving whore! How dare she sully my good name! (Never mind that my journal is under Charlotte the Harlot...)

I hope he never sees you again, too. Seeing him in hell would be too soon.

[love_catatonic]

But you're my Charlotte the Harlot, he's not allowed one too!

[seminalsemiotic]

Oh honey, that is made of blah. Stupid evil fathers *pouts* He didn't do anything dodgy, then?

[love_catatonic]

Not really no, he just sort of existed loudly near me creating complicated yuk feelings then pretended he was late for something and went away.

[seminalsemiotic]

Oooh, we like the going away part. Definitely good planning there. I'm so relieved he didn't try to stick around and... well, anything. Existing loudly is bad enough. Some people should have to have licenses to do that, and then not have them so they can be arrested and go exist somewhere else.

[love_catatonic]

You could exist over here if you want. There's too much ice cream and Spectre-shaped sprinkles.