Well, I guess I'm a 37 year old father of a 15 year old girl, who fortunately has my musical tastes. I discovered the secret to invisibility-move more than an hour away from your friends. I have been very happily unmarried for over 10 years (thank you, Gene Simmons!) to, to be perfectly honest, the best woman I have ever met in my life. Some of you may know her as skryker. She makes me laugh. For reasons I will never really understand, she loves me. She just is.
OK-the early days. My mother beat me and my sister like animals, everyday until I was 15. She only stopped when I threatened to kill her. 12-16 I sort of remember thanks to drug addiction; gee, I wonder how that happened. "Smoke this, you'll feel better!" And 16-now, I've been trying to be the best man that I can. Though many days, IMO, I fail at it miserably.
I chose the name punkdad because, well, I am. Hard to fight authority when you ARE the authority, though. But at least I'm cool authority.
The Virgin Hairy
The Fur-kids
"Let's go sleep on his head!"
Me and my boy
Bronwyn, looking sad
"Well, it all started when my father left us before we were even born...."
Fingal, looking stunned
"Don't eat the drywall, man! It's bad drywall!"
2 comments:
That's tough. :(
If you think you're failing, you're probably not. It's the arrogant, over-confident ones who assume they rock that actually suck the most. ;)
Yea wouldnt you be terrified if i had the same music tastes as the bio mom? i know i would be... note if i ever start listening to bio mom music smack me will ya!
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