Also? Ow. My heart hurts for Dean even more than usual. Comment-fic. Dean's days as a Punk in high school.
I am putting the final touches on the Laundry List now. I made it it's own banner and everything. :D
Me and Joe and Steffie were supposed to go out with Daddy today but Steffie had to go up to Anthem with her family so that didn't happen.
I was like... sixteen or seventeen the last time I saw my Daddy. On Monday or something me and Yuss drove out to a Motel 6 near Daddy's halfway house and talked to him for like an hour. Tonight me and Yuss walked across the street (Me in my bra --shut up, it's the jogging kind that looks like a tank-- and sleep shorts with no shoes on) and sat with him in his pick-up for about a half an hour or so.
Apparently you cant get a marriage license on a Sunday. So tomorrow's a no-go for them.