Guilty Pleasures
You know, those little things you do when nobody else is around. OK so some of them are rude, but we reckon there are a whole lot more innocent ones out there: my g/f this morning admitted to climbing the stairs on all fours when I wasn't around, and loving it...
( , Thu 7 Apr 2005, 9:11)
You know, those little things you do when nobody else is around. OK so some of them are rude, but we reckon there are a whole lot more innocent ones out there: my g/f this morning admitted to climbing the stairs on all fours when I wasn't around, and loving it...
( , Thu 7 Apr 2005, 9:11)
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I suck...
...my thumb. Except that it's becoming less like a guilty pleasure I indulge in when no one is around and more like a I'm-tired/hungry/sad-and-I'll-do-what-I-want-in-front-of-you thing.
My dad still tells me off about it.
I am in my thirties.
Dear god.
( , Thu 7 Apr 2005, 15:12, Reply)
...my thumb. Except that it's becoming less like a guilty pleasure I indulge in when no one is around and more like a I'm-tired/hungry/sad-and-I'll-do-what-I-want-in-front-of-you thing.
My dad still tells me off about it.
I am in my thirties.
Dear god.
( , Thu 7 Apr 2005, 15:12, Reply)
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