I just got this text from my Dad and then replied in my typical manner...
I was brought up in an insanely Libertarian house. Being the first born (I have a younger Sister...and no, I'm not whoring her out. Yet) I was allowed to go to parties where people were 16 at best, getting fucked on anything they could find and it was on a school night. My parents had the attitude that "We will give you a lift back at 1am, but if you want to stay then prepare to feel shit in the morning when you go to class". On top of that, letting me grow MJ under their roof and exploring life as they realised the more they sheltered me the worse I got and more determined I became to break the rules. Oh, and I was brought up in West London, then moved to Hampshire at the age of 12, so that fucked me up a tad. These Country folk are weird.
So, what were/are your parents like?
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That said, they could be strict as fuck when I had done something really bad, but I guess that's just part of being a kid. If you don't get shouted at sometimes you'd probably turn into some really faggy ass kid.
You go to concerts with your mother?
Thats more metal than the blackest most brutal zombie coffee, states Rolf.
mom's too controling, controls who i should hang out, who i should date and so on. i think because of those things above, i consider myself being a little more on the anti-social side. I am half asian btw so you probably know which ethnicity is which.
yes especialy since she pays.
They're OK. No issues. When i was younger they always let me do what i want within reason, I guess they knew that they couldn't really control me. They don't interfere with anything i do anymore.
When i have kids i wonder if i'd be as liberal as they were. Probably i will be but in different ways.
My dad is somewhere in London, haven't seen him in 11 years. I'm in Australia btw.
My parents are very caring and unselfish. They've always done the best that they could for my siblings and me, and I feel very fortunate.
A very active dad, I would truly call him a great father but when somthing needed to be done he didn't fuck around. He had a chair leg he would hit us with when we got particularly bad school marks and shit like that. I am glad he did this though because my friends who's parents' never hit them at all are all still living with their parents in the same shitty little town, working in fast food.
Mum is honestly kind of dumb but very loving.
Great folk.