I’ve discovered…

[saitaina]

Originally published at Memoirs of a Nobody. You can comment here or there.

I want to brutally and bloodily murder whomever’s brilliant idea it was to come up with father’s day. The comerical’s are driving me insane.

Do these people not think of how those of us without fathers (or without father’s worth remembering) would feel over this shit?

Makes me dread the first mother’s day after mum dies, because I have a feeling I’m going to put my foot through a telly set.

Un-related note, but happy belated birthday to Sheryll and happy soon to be birthday to Neeks.