Dannette 44/365

i'm spending the night at my parents' house tonight... as soon as i got in,
i saw the frighteningly organized garage. *shudder* i know i bragged about
my tidy office space a few weeks back, but my dad tends to take things to a
whole other level. he's very anal. i'm sure this was a family outing (mom,
dad, my sister) that i missed out on no doubt while sleeping in late on
sunday. my dad and i clashed all the time over stuff like this. he was the
kind of person where, if your toys werent in the toy box by the time
"inspection" came around, dont look now, but waste management has it. ugh.
i'm sure if i were there while this was going down i would have left
irritated as all hell.

and the in'n out bag? well, my dad is basically a nutritionist. if but an
extra slice of toast with peanut butter is witnessed being eaten by him, he
goes into lectures about how eating "heavy" foods like that at such a late
hour (7p) is why i've gained so much weight. ugh. thanks dad. i went on an
in'n out run before everybody got home, and decided that i was in a catty
mood, so i took a picture of how much i hate my dad's brand of organization
and i love my fast food. put that in your pipe and smoke it. then he'll just
tell me smoking's bad... just cant win...