My dad called me from London tonight. It must have been like butt o'clock for him too because of the time difference. But he called. Me. Not Fuckface. He wanted to know how school was going and I guess his secretary said something about my face accident because he wanted to know if I was feeling okay ( Read more... )

He's been in London the past week for business-related reasons and guess what he brought home for me? Guess...GUESS ( Read more... )