Moj očka, my dad, he and I have a strained relationship, and it's getting worse.
I don't really feel like talking about it all right now, but here's what's up with this picture: when I was a kid, I theorised that people in the middle ages must have seen dragons in the sky because they had poor eyesight, and whenever a thick flock of birds flew by in one of their geometric patterns, they would mistake it for some giant flying beast.
So ever since then, he and I have called flocks 'dragons'.
Current Location: Flat on the bed with no pillows becase that's how I like it.
Current Music: Thunderstorm.