I'm doing dishes and cleaning house on a Saturday night. If I start dusting furniture, the world will be coming to an end. Oh and I can't stand teen-agers. My daughter and her friends are making me ill with their lude behavior.
LOL. I don't know how my parents survived me. It's all coming back to me now. BUt at that time, I never thought I was doing anything wrong and thought they needed to just leave me alone.
I'm very happy about that. I got rid of a huge spoiled dog as well. My daughter didn't take it so well. Spent a day in the bed crying, but she seems fine now. Which means trouble.
She's gonna be taking home guys and they're gonna be boning.
Oh man, I'm gonna be a bastard dad if I ever have a daughter. I'll be ready to fuck up any punk who tries to get into her pants and take advantage of her.
She's gonna be taking home guys and they're gonna be boning.
Oh man, I'm gonna be a bastard dad if I ever have a daughter. I'll be ready to fuck up any punk who tries to get into her pants and take advantage of her.
Not on my watch. I have a job to do and I plan on doing it. I told her tonight that I'm not her friend, I'm her dad and it's my job to keep her in line. And what a tough job it's going to be.