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Roast the fuck out of them. Being family doesn’t mean you ever have to be okay with that shit.
*slow clapping at the dad*
I always reblog this.
i’m so the dad
My daughter tells me she is gay at 13…
Me: oh, I always thought it would be your sister, but this does explain a lot.
Her: you aren’t upset?
Me: no honey, I kinda like girls too…now, what should we have for dinner?











