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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I am not like either of them in the manner of inheriting specific idiosyncratic behaviour patterns. But I do have my own distinct version of them.
For example my dad is a typical working class scouse labourer, and talks like it. I have inherited the accent (much to my annoyance) but I use it to sound as pretentious/middle class as possible.
He uses the typical "dad jokes" a stock of set phrases which are quite frankly unfunny to the point of absurdity. I haven't inherited any of his jokes, but I have a stock repertoire of my own
Examples when offered sugar he says "No ta; I'm sweet enough" I respond "do do do do, nahhhhh honey honey" Only works with females, calling strange men "honey honey" is generally not advised.
Another is whenever I catch myself whistling I exclaim "the kettle must have boiled" regardless of proximity to a kettle.
As a teen/in his 20s he had a freddie mercury tache, with no beard. As teen I have a big beard, but shave my moustache.
He is barely literate, several (albeit unqualified) people have tried to diagnose me with dyslexia,
It's as if I am rebelling against him, but cannot escape my genetic destiny.
Essentially I am a middle aged man aged 18. The worst thing is I am actually pleased about it.
( , Sat 2 May 2009, 10:51, Reply)
I am not like either of them in the manner of inheriting specific idiosyncratic behaviour patterns. But I do have my own distinct version of them.
For example my dad is a typical working class scouse labourer, and talks like it. I have inherited the accent (much to my annoyance) but I use it to sound as pretentious/middle class as possible.
He uses the typical "dad jokes" a stock of set phrases which are quite frankly unfunny to the point of absurdity. I haven't inherited any of his jokes, but I have a stock repertoire of my own
Examples when offered sugar he says "No ta; I'm sweet enough" I respond "do do do do, nahhhhh honey honey" Only works with females, calling strange men "honey honey" is generally not advised.
Another is whenever I catch myself whistling I exclaim "the kettle must have boiled" regardless of proximity to a kettle.
As a teen/in his 20s he had a freddie mercury tache, with no beard. As teen I have a big beard, but shave my moustache.
He is barely literate, several (albeit unqualified) people have tried to diagnose me with dyslexia,
It's as if I am rebelling against him, but cannot escape my genetic destiny.
Essentially I am a middle aged man aged 18. The worst thing is I am actually pleased about it.
( , Sat 2 May 2009, 10:51, Reply)
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