One day I decided to move all the music I had collected, uploaded cds, etc., from our desktop to my new laptop. So I went to the computer space and my father was sitting in front of it, screen black except for a few white words. Upon Closer inspection, the words said “Recovery cannot be continued, no hard disk found.” My father looked at me and asked if I knew why “it was doing this.” It was then I noticed magnets attached to the side of the tower. At that precise moment, my mother walks in and asked if we liked what she did to the computer. “I put magnets all over it to make it look less grey!” she said. I said, “Mom, why would you do that?” She looked appalled that I would say such a thing. “Why not?” she said, Everyone puts magnets on their refrigerators and nothing bad happens!

I would fucking cut the bitch