mom: I was going to buy you a GPS
today, but no one at the store would
f.ucking help me.
me: you don't have to do that.
mom: that's okay, I was going to use
the debit card, so technically it's your
dad's money.
sister: WHAT?
me: the debit card = child support.
sister: oh.
mom: yeah.. that worthless b.astard is
paying for your GPS whether he likes it
or not.
idk guys, the way my mom said it was
hilarious, and then she bought me a jacket
online with the debit card. but just to clarify,
my dad left when I was a baby, I met him
when I was five. he stuck around for a few
visits I guess? but then I never saw him again.
he actually fought paying child support pretty
much my whole life, and now that he has no
obligation to he drops $700 on my mom. it
makes no sense. side note, everyone makes
him out to be such a horrible person, but I still
daydream about actually getting to meet him.
idk, maybe that's weird.