Apparently, Earth girls are easy.This was supposed to be a funny post, but I can't think of anything funny...
It's my father's birthday and we haven't talked in months.
Fuck, fuck, fuck.
Why are we so stubborn?
It's his birthday. I can't even say, "happy birthday."
My mum came into my room and told me to give him a hug.
But, you know, I can't, not when we go months like this.
We're the same, only opposites attract.
It's as if this repulsion grows between us and it's magnetic, out of my control.
