Merh... no response from the movie guy. Oh well. not like I had the part and lost it. anyways, I went home this past weekend to take my dad to the Phillies game. Too bad they lost it with two outs in the ninth. It was a heartbreaker. But even worse it seems like every time I go home my dad seems to be in worse and worse health, and it doesn't help that he's 62. I hate the fact that he still smokes and his problem stems directly from it. I'm so close to writing him a very heartfelt letter and sending him some aids to stop smoking. Because I really don't want my children to have to ask what my dad was like and have to tell them that they would have loved him, I want him to be able to see them and interact with them like his parents were able to do with me. If he couldn't that would honestly break my heart because my dad has been the only person I can say that really stuck by my side through every step of my life. I know people don't live forever but if he dies anytime soon because of something smoking related I'll never let myself go for not doing everything I can to at least help the situation. And it's becoming a bigger thing to me now because I now have seven relatively close friends with children.... I don't know, I just saw my friend Miles' baby and he's the absolute shit. I really wanted to steal him. but ok enough rambling.... Any input would be greatly appreciated!!!
Thanks...
Foxy
"I think we should take Iraq and Iran and combine them into one country and call it Irate. All the pissed off people live in one place and get it over with."
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