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So last night I found myself moping around all day, the whole week was going to shit, but I went to me Moms, Prepared some Tuna Steaks with a chipotle marinate sauce put them on the grill for about 7 minutes each side, medium flame, popped open a Sierra Nevada, then a Oil can of Fosters and started dealing with the fact that my dad was being a complete arsehole the past Mother Fucking 3 Days. I still don't get him, it is like he is Hell bent on making his kid's lives miserable. But in a way it is helping me not go through the same mistakes with my kids. I will forever be respectful and supportive of their decisions in life, and I will certainly not go out and blabber about every single problem they come to me with, when specifically told not to, but then that's him being him and me blabbering away...
So peeps out there in S.G. Land What the Fuck is the haps??