My best memory
is of all of us and our dog having a pic-nic every Sunday in the country side.

I wonder what happened to my parents and why they aren't the happy couple they used to be...

Although, that just reminds me of the awfuly loud arguments they had some nights because my mother didn't want to have sex and my father would get furious with her. They used to be very explicit and I remember word by word the things he'll tell her to do and the reasons she gave for not doing them... ay... mindbleach, please...
(Aberracion Life's getting very complicated, but a lot of fun., Wed 22 Sep 2010, 12:07, 1 reply, 16 years ago)

At least you had no surprises later.

(porkylips looks better as the sun goes down., Wed 22 Sep 2010, 12:33, Reply)