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Aug. 25th, 2006 08:29 pmMy dad is like the hugest wanker ever.
Yeah okay so he isn't pure evil, he doesn't beat his wife or child or anything, I'm just talking on a basic level of DUMB ASSHOLE BRAIN he is a WANKER. He's so selfish, and rude, and racist, he just has no concept of anyone else's feelings. As long as he is happy then its all good.
We got a new little kitten tonight (and hopefully another tomorrow!) and he is hogging the thing like mad. When we first brought it in he didn't even LOOK AT IT, but of course once mum and I had gone to all the hard work of feeding it and making it comfortable and drawing it out to sniff at things my dad decides to scoop it up and cuddle it completely. My mum hasn't even picked him up, let alone had a cuddle. My dad keeps calling it "his cat" now, and he's not even joking. He's a SELFISH ASSHOLE.
Like whenever he gets into an argument over anything, it always boils down to "this is MY HOUSE, I PAY THE BILLS" (I pay rent!) "MINE MINE MINE MY MONEY I PAY THIS I PAY THAT MONEY MONEY MONEY ME ME ME!" and I'm fucking sick of it. He's convinced because he pays for things that makes him lord and master of the fucking universe. I pay rent, I pay for my broadband, I pay the council tax, I pay my dad's car tax! And yet it's dad who pays it all, dad who owns it all, all him no-one else.
And the worst thing is, my mum fucking puts up with him. I'm still here because I couldn't have decent life on my wage, and I'm too naive to live alone, but my mum is here by CHOICE. I'll never understand her. Her excuse is that she loves him, but sometimes it sounds more like she's using that as a safety net not to run off and make scary changes.
Oh and all of a sudden our electric bill is obscene apparently (uhm we've been here a year and I've done nothing differently) so I have to turn off the computer and the tv and everything and night completely pull the plugs out. So I have the computer from about 8pm til 12am possibly. So yeah.
The cat's name is Figaro by the way. I said I'd have one called Figaro in the end!
Though I doubt I'll ever see him again now. Maybe if we get a little girl dad won't be interested. He's never been interested in his own little girls (baby or cat-wise). I should know.
Yeah okay so he isn't pure evil, he doesn't beat his wife or child or anything, I'm just talking on a basic level of DUMB ASSHOLE BRAIN he is a WANKER. He's so selfish, and rude, and racist, he just has no concept of anyone else's feelings. As long as he is happy then its all good.
We got a new little kitten tonight (and hopefully another tomorrow!) and he is hogging the thing like mad. When we first brought it in he didn't even LOOK AT IT, but of course once mum and I had gone to all the hard work of feeding it and making it comfortable and drawing it out to sniff at things my dad decides to scoop it up and cuddle it completely. My mum hasn't even picked him up, let alone had a cuddle. My dad keeps calling it "his cat" now, and he's not even joking. He's a SELFISH ASSHOLE.
Like whenever he gets into an argument over anything, it always boils down to "this is MY HOUSE, I PAY THE BILLS" (I pay rent!) "MINE MINE MINE MY MONEY I PAY THIS I PAY THAT MONEY MONEY MONEY ME ME ME!" and I'm fucking sick of it. He's convinced because he pays for things that makes him lord and master of the fucking universe. I pay rent, I pay for my broadband, I pay the council tax, I pay my dad's car tax! And yet it's dad who pays it all, dad who owns it all, all him no-one else.
And the worst thing is, my mum fucking puts up with him. I'm still here because I couldn't have decent life on my wage, and I'm too naive to live alone, but my mum is here by CHOICE. I'll never understand her. Her excuse is that she loves him, but sometimes it sounds more like she's using that as a safety net not to run off and make scary changes.
Oh and all of a sudden our electric bill is obscene apparently (uhm we've been here a year and I've done nothing differently) so I have to turn off the computer and the tv and everything and night completely pull the plugs out. So I have the computer from about 8pm til 12am possibly. So yeah.
The cat's name is Figaro by the way. I said I'd have one called Figaro in the end!
Though I doubt I'll ever see him again now. Maybe if we get a little girl dad won't be interested. He's never been interested in his own little girls (baby or cat-wise). I should know.
