How Snapchat Made Me the Antichrist

I feel sad for your dad, just like I feel sad for mine. There is something so frustrating about people so stubborn they would rather lose their children, and by proxy their grandchildren, than admit fault for a thing.

Poor dude.

And I feel sad for you. ☹(

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