dad asked me: 'are you going with us?'
whoa!!! major breakthrough!!!
i grabbed the opportunity and went, 'actually, i'd prefer not to...'
dad: 'okay... then don't...'
wowoweee!!! before it was like i'm all set to go on my own, as in, my stuff is already in my car, and then he'd order (yup!) me to ride with them. now he asked -> and accepted my reply... : D
you ask me a question i assume i have a choice. it irks me actually whenever an asker would insist on something else. duh! just tell me right off what you want. i'm fine with that. don't make it appear like i have a choice when i don't.
the moment you ask, you better be ready to have it either way. i exercise my options, baby. yea!!! \m/
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