fuck life.


i ordered these harry potter shirts from hot topic (YES IM A DORK STFU) and it was all "will take 2 days to process and 4-6 days to arrive."

well it showed up in like 3 days
and my dad was home and asked what it was, I told him shirts from Hot Topic and he's all "let me see."

so he opened them "WHAT ARE YOU DOING BUYING HARRY POTTER SHIRTS??"

"T-they were interesting."

"INTERESTING? *holds shirt with Snape up.*"WHO IS THIS?"

"Snape."

"WHAT IS HE?"

"...a person."

"WHAT'S HE FROM?!"

"H-harry P-p-potter."

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING BRINGING WITCH CRAFT IN MY HOUSE?!?!"

so now im in trouble, he hid them in his drawer and I had to leave Deathly Hallows at megan's house because as a 15 year old I can't choose the books I want to read.



I fucking HATE my dad.



but I love my mom because when he talked to her about it she said "where have you been? she's read the books and watched the movies."


fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck!


copy-pasta'd from myspace.