Wednesday, September 23, 2015

I don't really get it..

..why would I be worse than my dad?  He was cradling his plate today like "he has control."  That's quite the opposite.  We've, like, been thru this, but then he goes and has to move to Orlando and do these things.  One thing that seems terribly wrong I didn't know, and my life is over.

And what's with people out of Orlando thinking they got it over me when they didn't!