I think there is something seriously dodgy about that man and his FILTHY... HIMNESS. I never wish death on anyone, but I cant help but want him to suffer... I'm a terrible person!
Oh awesome!!! I really wanna be alive when humanity is brought to it's knees. I want to sit and watch with all the other Angels, the ones who won't be trying to save them all, that is. It's sad, really. I watch the world spiral deeper and deeper into chaos every day, and no one else seems to notice. There is just me and the figments of my imagination to sit by and watch the downfall. Hehe.
Yes, of course you can! It'll be fun. We'll make popcorn, and get chocolate and lollies... the world is ending, so we don't really have to worry about our health...
My dad won't let me debate this. He's all, " Do you know what Bush has done for us??" and crap. He won't even let me argue it. d***it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Dx<
yay! -gladly excepts internet hug- My dad has a thing because I'm younger and he's 43. It's the fact that he's been around the block...a lot. You won't believe the things he's done. He's still a wondeful father, though. It just bothers me how much he treats me like a child......Dx
My mum treats me like I'm three or something. EVERY TIME I leave house it's 'Don't talk to strangers. Look both ways before crossing the road.' Yeah, because every time I step foot outside the house strangers are gonna surround me and people are going to try to run me over if you don't remind me of these things. It's frustrating, is all. And my mum's great too. But I'm not her little girl anymore.
Same here... my Mum doesn't give me as much freedom as my Dad. I'm not allowed to roam around the store looking at my interests when she's around. I like to go at my own pace. X3 But they're both still awesome parents. X'3
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Actually, my mom is competely and utterly careless sometimes. She only reminds me to do the important stuff. My dad, ha, he's only upset because I'm always sarcastic. What I don't get is that he gets mad at me even when I'm not being sarcastic. He'd much rather have me out of the house then around him sometimes. I guess this is what happens when your parents breed like rabits on crack ((I'm kidding, kay?)) and have 6 kids. But then again, I've seen some people with more than that.