My heart is sad. I just read that my dad's brother died. In April. I don't even know if my father knows or even cares. They would have no way to reach him if they wanted to.
It hurts me everyday to think how isolated he has made himself. He angers me, makes me cry and elicits my sympathy all at the same time.
I hate that I can't watch a movie and not think about her. I hate how I can't get over her. I hate how I tell her I've given up but I haven't. I hate missed opportunities. I hate him for being there when I couldn't be. I hate her for making the decision.
How frustrating. I ordered my new phone and it shipped on the 7th. I figured it would take a while to get here as they told me it would be here on the 12th. So I check the FedEx tracker and here is what I see:
Fuck the TWOP forums, the people on numerous other boards and 99% of Americans informally surveyed. The KFC bowl is one of the greatest fast-food inventions ever!