Most of the ships I’m shipping since I got into Tumblr start with ‘Who are these people I’m shipping???’
So THIS is what feels like to have your dad be proud of you.
Huh. It’s funny. Weird. I’m not quite sure how to feel about this. So far so good, though, because he keeps buying me my favorite food, so we’re doing good.
Also, quite nice to have him start a conversation with me that doesn’t have my brother’s name mentioned every five seconds.