The sometimes profane personal diary of a flight attendant with Social Phobia, Depression, Generalized Anxiety Disorder, and Suicidal Tendencies. Good times.
Monday, July 23, 2007
My early childhood in 3 minutes 40 seconds
Before my dad was an incapacitated alcoholic, he was eccentric and smart, which to a little girl equals the coolest person on the planet. This was (one of) my favorite songs as a little girl. I would beg him "daddy! Can we listen to the robot song?"