Thursday, August 4, 2011
Saturday, July 16, 2011
After many dormant days with no D.A.D.S. activity, I was shocked and confused a couple of days ago at a freaky event. My D.A.D.S. (out of the blue) follows me on a social media site!!! I was so freaked out by the fact that suddenly he follows me and reads everything I write. After I made sure it was truly him, I did the right thing. I blocked him. Seems fair right? If he doesn't want to have anything to do with me, why should he have the right to read all that my fingers type? Comments?
Saturday, July 2, 2011
I often wonder where my D.A.D.S. is. Perhaps he is thousands and thousands of miles away, thought thats still too uncomfortably close to me. Maybe he is closer than I think. Maybe he just wanders from place to place. Wherever he is, I hope he doesn't come back.
Sunday, June 26, 2011
D.A.D.S. Hmmm... I've been thinking about that title. I know I can't be the only one with a D.A.D.S... So why is it that people always look at me strangely when I try to explain my parental situation to them. I mean I'm sure that there are great dads out there. But there has to be other people with D.A.D.S. Anyone out there have a D.A.D.S.? Calling all comments, if you have a D.A.D.S. I'd love to hear from you.
Friday, June 24, 2011
I love Paramore. I can relate to most of their songs. As I'm sure you know, I like songs that I can relate to. Even if I can only realte to a single line, I love it. While I was listening to my music one of my favorite Paramore songs came on, Ignorance. I was used to relating to it with other relationships but I was thinking about D.A.D.S when this line came on, "You treat me just like-Another stranger-Well it's nice to meet ya-So I guess I'll go-I best be on my way out." That's exactly how meeting my D.A.D.S for the first time was. It was basically, "Well... nice to meet ya, guess I better go." Anyone think that's just plain wrong? Comment please.