Nah, I have someone special in mind for that. Though, if you come in the evening, maybe just around dusk, my sister and mom and I are planning on seeing dad's exhibit.
And...I dunno, normal I guess? He played with us as kids, taught us boxing, frowned on my romantic life, that sort of stuff...Pretty happy, sucky teenage years, then sort of drifted off to make my own life after school.
We weren't really talking all that much before he got sick, but...it's not like we fought. Much.
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Date: 2016-03-02 10:41 pm (UTC)And...I dunno, normal I guess? He played with us as kids, taught us boxing, frowned on my romantic life, that sort of stuff...Pretty happy, sucky teenage years, then sort of drifted off to make my own life after school.
We weren't really talking all that much before he got sick, but...it's not like we fought. Much.