Turning into your parents
Unable 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
( , Thu 30 Apr 2009, 13:39)
Unable 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
( , Thu 30 Apr 2009, 13:39)
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No way
Didn't happen too often but memories remain vivid.
The last time it happened I was at home and managed to get myself between them sharpish. At this point I was 21, six foot one and in the TA.
He never hit her again.
( , Fri 1 May 2009, 12:27, closed)
Didn't happen too often but memories remain vivid.
The last time it happened I was at home and managed to get myself between them sharpish. At this point I was 21, six foot one and in the TA.
He never hit her again.
( , Fri 1 May 2009, 12:27, closed)
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