(no subject)

[nirix5]

[Will you please give me your SSN so I can get a FAFSA PIN?]

No. Can't you do it over the school computers?

[Are you backwards? That defeats the purpose of protecting it.]

Fine. Here.

[Can I have the car tonight?]

No.

[Can Quinn have sleepover rights?]

Absolutely not. Those things just aren't done. *Dad looks at Mom* How many times did I sleep over at your parents' house? Two? And I was deathly ill both times?

[Whatever. You guys just went over to the loft. Aunt Sean told me, so don't bother playing proper and denying it.]

...Well, Quinn had just better get his own loft then.

---

Bah. And here I was, all ready to tell them that they were right and I shouldn't move out this year. The hell with that, now.

I'm going to buy an all-season tent and live in that giant valley up at campus. You know, the one under the bridge. That will solve everyone's problems. No rent, no car, access to school/buses/food/showers/warm buildings and a library, Quinn doesn't get in my parents' way, and I don't have to worry about apartment credit checks. I should have thought of this before.

Comments

[armyj.livejournal.com]

Yeah well he is your father. I never claimed to understand him. He also has moods. Like sometimes he's like whatever and other times he's like the most obscenely protective man on the face of the earth.

[nirix5.livejournal.com]

I call it the Jekyll and Hyde factor. One minute he's pretty fucking cool and then WHAM!!! he's psycho jackass. It drives me nuts, but the older I get the easier it is to live with. In retrospect, he's probably bipolar and needs medication or something.