Goddamn. Yesterday I went into my bedroom and see My Fucking Father replaced the main light, which is a nightlight on my TV stand, with a huge-ass lamp -- and he pushed all the crap on that side of the TV stand aside. And then today, for some fucking reason he put back the old nightlight where it was and put this new lamp at my night stand next to my bed, where I put my box of tissues. When I came in today the tissue box was on my bed. He just fucking threw it onto my bed like I was supposed to figure it out.
So I did. I put it back where I wanted it and took the new lamp and put it at a corner, unplugged. So now, except for the lamp, everything is back where it was. Like I fucking want it to be.
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