I mean really, who gives two craps if she cares about what music I listen to. Who cares. Really, oh my God I want to hit her in the face with a shovel, maybe it would straighten it out.
I'm, of course, talking about my daddy's horse----- I mean.. I guess she's his girlfriend. She looks like the world took a crap on her when she was born. They say the ugly are the best, THINK AGAIN. She is terribly ugly, rude, stupid. She's been out of a job for a year now, and how many times has she gone looking for one? Twice. Twice in a year. Her and my dad have been living on two people's unemployment and my grandmother's backup money. It's really cute.
I hate my dad, therefore I don't live with him. I live with my mum ;D and she loves me~
My dad just hates my mum, and I act "so much" like her that he hates me too. I openly express my opinion, "stepping on his toes". He likes to fight back. "OH YOU'RE NOT ALLOWED TO HAVE AN OPINION SO I'M GONNA SLAP YOU SO HARD THAT YOUR GLASSES BREAK AND YOU HAVE TO SPEND A FEW MONTHS CONSTANTLY FIXING THEM. I LOVE YOU SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO MUCH. OH, YOU WENT BEHIND MY BACK AND PUT LOWLIGHTS IN YOUR HAIR? I'M GONNA DRAG YOU BY THE HAIR ACROSS THE KITCHEN AND CUT ALL YOUR HAIR OFF". Ohh yeah, that's love, right there. No one I know likes my dad, probably not his horse.... Girlfriend thing.

So, anyway, back to my first intention of this thing...
I listen to Lady Gaga, and obviously it offends her that I do so, but whatever. I mean, I don't live with her, so why should it matter what I listen to and what I don't listen to? So back off, stalker. You're a vvhore(: