Turning into your parentsUnable to hold back the genetic tide, I find myself gardening in my carpet slippers, asking for a knife and fork in McDonalds and agreeing with the Daily Telegraph. I'm beyond help - what about you?
Thanks to b3th for the suggestion
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Scaryduck LIKES EGG, Thu 30 Apr 2009, 13:39)
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Oh. My. God.I am turning into my dad. It's frightening. If I start getting bitter and fierce and misanthropic, I'm going to shoot myself.
Already his sisters mistake me for him when they call. I've had long conversations with them before I realized they thought they were speaking to the wrong Wombat.
Then I was watching the home movie my grandad made of their childhood.
Me: Wait a second, who is that guy who looks like me?
Dad: Me
Me: AAAAARGH!
There's nothing I can do about it.
(, Fri 1 May 2009, 4:25, Reply)
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