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So, there were about six deer in my backyard yesterday morning lol. By the time I had thought to grab my camera though, most of them were hidden behind the mass amount of branches right at the end of our yard. I did get a few good pictures though..
This pictures's way blurry but there's threeee of them in it.
My Dad wins the douchebag of the year award.. Well, I mean-- there's other dads out there that are just as douchy as mine and even more douchy at times.. but mine's being an exceptional asshole lately. He won't stop snapping out.. and he's really paranoid lately. I'm beginning to think he's bi-polar or something. I feel bad for my mom because she gets yelled at the most. She told me the other day that she's afraid to even talk to him anymore, which is really sad if you think about it. I had to pretend that I was asleep when he came home early today because then he wouldn't yell so loud. He came in the door yelling about the "jerkoff" drivers out there who kept almost hitting him because of sliding from the snow.. then when he saw me, and thought I was asleep he was like "Oh, oops. Sorry, I didn't know you were sleeping." Like, if I was actually sleeping I was going to be able to hear that lol. Then he quieted down a little bit.
I can't wait until tomorrow. I get to spend the night with my baby as usual. Even if it's only been two days since I've seen him-- I still miss him already. He brings me a sense of comfort.. not only that but love. All the shit that's swirling around in my head from everything else just seems to disappear when I'm with him. I hope all this snow doesn't make it too difficult to get over there. I can't stand being in this house any longer.. and well I just want to see him. Heh.
END, <3.
This pictures's way blurry but there's threeee of them in it.
My Dad wins the douchebag of the year award.. Well, I mean-- there's other dads out there that are just as douchy as mine and even more douchy at times.. but mine's being an exceptional asshole lately. He won't stop snapping out.. and he's really paranoid lately. I'm beginning to think he's bi-polar or something. I feel bad for my mom because she gets yelled at the most. She told me the other day that she's afraid to even talk to him anymore, which is really sad if you think about it. I had to pretend that I was asleep when he came home early today because then he wouldn't yell so loud. He came in the door yelling about the "jerkoff" drivers out there who kept almost hitting him because of sliding from the snow.. then when he saw me, and thought I was asleep he was like "Oh, oops. Sorry, I didn't know you were sleeping." Like, if I was actually sleeping I was going to be able to hear that lol. Then he quieted down a little bit.
I can't wait until tomorrow. I get to spend the night with my baby as usual. Even if it's only been two days since I've seen him-- I still miss him already. He brings me a sense of comfort.. not only that but love. All the shit that's swirling around in my head from everything else just seems to disappear when I'm with him. I hope all this snow doesn't make it too difficult to get over there. I can't stand being in this house any longer.. and well I just want to see him. Heh.
END, <3.