Last night I went to my dad's band's concert. I love that he's in a band because I can tell everyone about it and it shows how much cooler i am than my friends. It wasn't that cool though, because I was so annoyed about how Jon was dressed that I just couldn't stop bitching about it. The incident will be added to the list of the things i make fun of him for. I just can't stand it when people don't have any regard for how I think of them. It doesn't make any sense. I mean I have to look at them, why don't they take a little more time while they're dressing so that they can raise my opinion of them. I at least deserve that much respect. Well anyway, I have to pick the used condoms out of my clothes, so peace out yall.
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