Monday, 19 April 2010

Dad’s Back

Crying man 

‘Stop it. I didn't like it as a kid, and I don’t like it now. You think, tousle my hair and air punch my shoulder and we'll be cool. Well we won't. I used to send you pictures asking to be remembered. Now I just burn yours. Just go, dad.’

Random Word: Tousled hair

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