Squinting IN 3D!
My parents kind of had a fight last night. Me and my mom got burgers from Giant, even though she doesn't really like 'em.
My Dad has been acting REALLY weird lately and its mostly because of the medication he's on. Like yesterday he was telling me about this idea he had about a monster he thought of, a cannibal guy with all his facial features sanded off, and then today he was re-telling me about it and then was like "Then he kidnaps this woman..." (and something else about a gynecologist table) and I said "OKAY, I've already heard enough! D:"
It's just....I think my Dad forgets sometimes that I'm not one of his friends, or his dealer I'm his daughter and there somethings I don't need to know about some of his more...'out there' ideas. He already told me about this book he wanted to write. Let's just leave it at it involves maggots and pregnant women. :/
Anyway, when we got back home, Dad was painting the lines on our parking spot. WHY?
I don't know WHAT the hell he was doing but it was after 9 pm when we finally had dinner. My mom was REALLY pissed off. Eric had the bad luck of trying to call when they were arguing and I was just like "Call you later. O_o *shrinks away*"
Things were pretty tense when we watched "My Bloody Valentine" in 3D. Me and Angus made "...in 3D!" jokes while Mom and Dad didn't talk to each other. I'm not going to lie, I screamed a couple of times. The 3D glasses made me not want to close my eyes so when the movie was over, everything in the living room had blue and red outlines for a while. O_o
Everything is fine now...I think. I know Argent was especially distressed last night. When they were yelling and stuff, he was like "Guys, stop yelling! You're hurting my ears! :(" and I felt really bad for him.
In less important news, I can't find any of my hippie skirts or my maxi dress. :(
My Dad has been acting REALLY weird lately and its mostly because of the medication he's on. Like yesterday he was telling me about this idea he had about a monster he thought of, a cannibal guy with all his facial features sanded off, and then today he was re-telling me about it and then was like "Then he kidnaps this woman..." (and something else about a gynecologist table) and I said "OKAY, I've already heard enough! D:"
It's just....I think my Dad forgets sometimes that I'm not one of his friends, or his dealer I'm his daughter and there somethings I don't need to know about some of his more...'out there' ideas. He already told me about this book he wanted to write. Let's just leave it at it involves maggots and pregnant women. :/
Anyway, when we got back home, Dad was painting the lines on our parking spot. WHY?
I don't know WHAT the hell he was doing but it was after 9 pm when we finally had dinner. My mom was REALLY pissed off. Eric had the bad luck of trying to call when they were arguing and I was just like "Call you later. O_o *shrinks away*"
Things were pretty tense when we watched "My Bloody Valentine" in 3D. Me and Angus made "...in 3D!" jokes while Mom and Dad didn't talk to each other. I'm not going to lie, I screamed a couple of times. The 3D glasses made me not want to close my eyes so when the movie was over, everything in the living room had blue and red outlines for a while. O_o
Everything is fine now...I think. I know Argent was especially distressed last night. When they were yelling and stuff, he was like "Guys, stop yelling! You're hurting my ears! :(" and I felt really bad for him.
In less important news, I can't find any of my hippie skirts or my maxi dress. :(