i wrote crappy fic today yay

For fuck's sake, that's the last time I do my dad a favour. If he didn't like them in the first place he could've just SAID. No wait, it was probably that he didn't even fucking LOOK hard enough to notice, my mum probably did instead!

I went out to buy some cards today; Father's Day cards for both my grandads (not my dad, pffft) and a thank you card for the girls at work for my birthday presents (I wouldn't have even thought of that if everyone else didn't do it in that place. I am not polite :x), and dad asked me to get HIM a father's day card from him while I was out, and a birthday card for my grandad too (it's the 21st June, always around Father's Day). And NOW apparently I'm in the wrong because "there's Whiskey on the card/(s)/whatever" and he doesn't drink whiskey. Well SORRY next time I'll get the fucking fishing ones because he doesn't fish either! Or one that's got flowers and rainbows that's designed for TWO YEAR OLDS.

God, there wasn't much choice and I was doing him a favour. Just throw them the fuck out and buy new ones then and leave me alone.


I hate people. When you try to do a good thing it just gets ignored so why fucking bother? Why?