Today's my dad's birthday, and before he started drinking he was a really avid golfer. I thought getting him a kit to organize all his golf stuff was a good idea, because all his clubs seem to just stand in a corner all cluttered. Of course, I shouldn't have been so stupid to think that he would be sober. I gave it to him, and he just drunkenly threw it at me and said 'what the fuck is this shit?'
I don't even know why I try anymore.
Happy fucking Birthday Dad.
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Fireworks and starry skies, sunset and moonrise.
So much more to see and do, and hopefully it's all with you. ♥
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