They call me Monica. My blog is completely random, but it tells my story.

HA.

The other day my dad tried to give me advice on how to play music through my radio while he was watching me try to move all my music over from one itunes to the other. Just so you know, my dad repels technology and electronics… he types on a keyboard with one finger… So he proceeds to tell me that if I put all my music on a thumb drive, and just plug it into my radio, it’ll play. (My radio has a USB port.) But I do NOT see how a simple radio can find a file, within files to play music, and there’s other stuff on it like pictures and homework. So he started yelling at me, “See this is whats wrong with you, your such an ungratefull little bitch. Im just trying to give you some advice to help you and you fuckin’ bite my head off! You are such a bitch and treat me and your mother like shit! You know what..? you can go fuck yourself. I’m done.”

Okay, fine. You want me gone..? I’m gone. I am so fucking sick and tired of letting him treat me like this. I NEVER asked for his help in the first place. I don’t want a fucking thumb drive.. I want to use my ipod you dumb ass! And even when i tell my mother what happened, she did nothing. She made it about herself and kept asking me why am I so upset and why do I feel like that.. UH MAYBE BECAUSE YOUR FUCKING FAILURE OF A HUSBAND JUST SAID FUCK YOU TO YOUR DAUGHTER?!?!?!?! Im just sick of them not fixing problem that we have as a family. They just sugar coat it and ignore it, and talk behind each other’s back. I’m done.

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3 weeks ago
Anonymous asked: Are you going to "The Beatles: The Lost Concert" movie premier in a few weeks?


Answer:

Nahh

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3 weeks ago