another day locked in a cage
today my dad got his wisdom teeth taken out. he looked pretty bad when he came home. it made me feel bad. his face was all swollen n stuff. kinda reminded me of the way my uncle looked when he was in his casket :\ they had no control of their face and i dono it kinda made me think of my dad dying and i was like...hmm. this isnt cool. so i tried to play guitar. HAND IS STILL FUCKED UP. it keeps getting better then fuckin up on me. oh well.
my mom is really nice. so is my dad. but...my sister is a complete asshole most of the time. she cares of nothing but herself. i do so much around the house for my parents and she just causes more messes for me to clean up. shes a bitch. but...whatev. a bitch is a bitch. shell amount to nothing.
okay i know there has to be something positive that happened today...and there was. i came up with a really cool guitar part for a new song and i love it. it made me so happy. but...yea i cant really play it untill my hand decides to work for another thirty minutes. gay. i cant wait to be out there making music. its my dream.
my mom is really nice. so is my dad. but...my sister is a complete asshole most of the time. she cares of nothing but herself. i do so much around the house for my parents and she just causes more messes for me to clean up. shes a bitch. but...whatev. a bitch is a bitch. shell amount to nothing.
okay i know there has to be something positive that happened today...and there was. i came up with a really cool guitar part for a new song and i love it. it made me so happy. but...yea i cant really play it untill my hand decides to work for another thirty minutes. gay. i cant wait to be out there making music. its my dream.