well things have already started to go flying so right now i'm cowering in my closet hoping the storm will pass sooner than later, I'm tired and seriously NOT in the mood. so right now the reason why I'm blogging is because I really need to get it out - there went the lights! super, my dad just ripped the lights off the wall, and now he's moving furniture, god I don't even wan to know how bad the upsatirs is right now. So like I was saying before I writting this to show you how bad this gets, it might get worse but usually after he starts punching holes in the walls and yelling fuck you at it he seems to calm down. Also a plus he has just started, now he's just yelling I'm done I'm done, so it'll probably tone down a tad. And another plus, he has gotten really good at fixing holes in walls.
From the torments of my soul,
GothGirl xox
ps I feel really bad for my sister right now, she's upstairs :(
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so do i..um.. and you were hiding in a closet....very intersting...
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