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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Meh
Until about aged 8 my mother would put me to bed.
After that it was usually the other way round as mummy was too drunk to walk up the stairs most nights.
I don't want to be my parents.
( , Fri 1 May 2009, 11:38, Reply)
Until about aged 8 my mother would put me to bed.
After that it was usually the other way round as mummy was too drunk to walk up the stairs most nights.
I don't want to be my parents.
( , Fri 1 May 2009, 11:38, Reply)
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