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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Intellectual decay...
My mum (bless her) is my best mate, really, love her to bits. But she has such a blonde streak, which she passed on to my darling little sister... and I thought I'd manage to avoid.
She's an intelligent woman, but every now and then the blondeness strikes. Whilst recalling a particularly unpleasant event, she managed to describe it as
"Just like a kick in the teeth with a wet kipper!"
A little while ago I found myself working hard to "keep the dog at the door".
Wolf from the door, anyone?
*shudders*
( , Tue 5 May 2009, 16:35, Reply)
My mum (bless her) is my best mate, really, love her to bits. But she has such a blonde streak, which she passed on to my darling little sister... and I thought I'd manage to avoid.
She's an intelligent woman, but every now and then the blondeness strikes. Whilst recalling a particularly unpleasant event, she managed to describe it as
"Just like a kick in the teeth with a wet kipper!"
A little while ago I found myself working hard to "keep the dog at the door".
Wolf from the door, anyone?
*shudders*
( , Tue 5 May 2009, 16:35, Reply)
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