Uh-oh...
Dodgy photoshoot and Day One of lectures complete.
I have freshers flu.
And my dad called me ugly.
Sometimes I wonder why I fucking bother. He continually amazes me with his ability to be a complete cunt at the exact moments when I just need to be left the fuck alone.
I KNOW it was dodgy, I DON'T trust the guy I'm working for and I'm going into this eyes wide open that I could end up in some seedy magazine. But I am so desperate for the money that I don't care. The last thing I needed was my dad being a prick, reiterating points that I already know and then calling me ugly.
Seriously, from now on he can do what he wants. I will have nothing more to do with him.
I have freshers flu.
And my dad called me ugly.
Sometimes I wonder why I fucking bother. He continually amazes me with his ability to be a complete cunt at the exact moments when I just need to be left the fuck alone.
I KNOW it was dodgy, I DON'T trust the guy I'm working for and I'm going into this eyes wide open that I could end up in some seedy magazine. But I am so desperate for the money that I don't care. The last thing I needed was my dad being a prick, reiterating points that I already know and then calling me ugly.
Seriously, from now on he can do what he wants. I will have nothing more to do with him.