"Part of my kitchen floor are thick with dust, grease, part of a broken mug, a few mummified oven-chips, a desiccated used teabag and a couple of pieces of cutlery", says Sandettie Light Vessel Automatic. To most people, that's filth. To some of us, that's dinner. Tell us about squalid homes or obsessive cleaners.
(, Thu 25 Mar 2010, 13:00)
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Having both a long-term girlfriend and mother that can moan ten to the dozen about anything, I have become impenetrable to moaning. I find a few grunts and some minor eye-contact sufficient.
(, Fri 26 Mar 2010, 8:20, Reply)
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