I got the mic & you got the moshpit.

So, here's a toast to another average at best day. My dads been off since yesterday, & I think he makes it a point to take out all hate on me. It seems that I don't do anything right, I mean I got in trouble for talking to my dog Angel [yes, I talk to her]. All day long he sits at the TV, listening to the news. I know that society we live in today is excited, but not that exciting. I can't even watch movies with my sister without him turning his show up, & then blaming on mine being too loud. I haven't got the chance to talk to anyone yet.
Last night I tried to call Skyler back, but my Dad decided that I couldn't. I'm sorry, if you are reading this Skyler. But if you call I can talk. My Dad watches me dial the numbers to make sure who I'm calling. Who I'm trying to converse with, & if he doesn't approve; I don't. In your case he loves that I talk to you, because you are a boy that happens to be my boyfriend. I guess that gives him incentive that I'm not a lesbian. Lol. However, he keeps me from talking to you by not letting me dial & tell you to just call me back. Whatta loser?!
I'm meditating in my music right now. To be more specific, "Tell All Your Friends" Taking Back Sunday. This is hands down their best album. Well I g2g really fast because my dad just peeked in.
Peace Nuggets.