It's Not What It Looks Like!
Cawl wrote two years ago, "People seem to have a knack for walking in at just the wrong time:
"Well, my clothes got wet, so did his... Yes, officer, huddling together to conserve body heat... Yes officer, he's five... No Officer... I'm not his Dad."
What have you done that, in retrospect, you'd really rather nobody had seen, mostly as things just get worse the more you try to explain it?
( , Thu 9 Dec 2010, 21:56)
Cawl wrote two years ago, "People seem to have a knack for walking in at just the wrong time:
"Well, my clothes got wet, so did his... Yes, officer, huddling together to conserve body heat... Yes officer, he's five... No Officer... I'm not his Dad."
What have you done that, in retrospect, you'd really rather nobody had seen, mostly as things just get worse the more you try to explain it?
( , Thu 9 Dec 2010, 21:56)
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Cross dressing
In my second year university, I walked back home from a lecture and decided to see how a house mate was I knocked, and entered without waiting for a reply as he was playing music rather loud and his girlfriend was in France.
Entering the room I saw my house mate and his band mate. His band mate looked rather different from normal, he was wearing a blonde wig, a dress and a pair of fake breasts, which my house mate was helping him fasten.
They both looked at me with a mixture of panic and embarasment. My face must have been the very picture of shock and confusion. It took several seconds for us to realise it was nothing seedy, and we were all getting dressed up in silly costumes for a murder mystery party that weekend.
( , Thu 9 Dec 2010, 23:05, Reply)
In my second year university, I walked back home from a lecture and decided to see how a house mate was I knocked, and entered without waiting for a reply as he was playing music rather loud and his girlfriend was in France.
Entering the room I saw my house mate and his band mate. His band mate looked rather different from normal, he was wearing a blonde wig, a dress and a pair of fake breasts, which my house mate was helping him fasten.
They both looked at me with a mixture of panic and embarasment. My face must have been the very picture of shock and confusion. It took several seconds for us to realise it was nothing seedy, and we were all getting dressed up in silly costumes for a murder mystery party that weekend.
( , Thu 9 Dec 2010, 23:05, Reply)
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