Strict Parents
I always thought my parents were quite strict, but I can't think of anything they actually banned me from doing, whereas a good friend was under no circumstances allowed to watch ITV because of the adverts.
This week's Time Out mentions some poor sod who was banned from sitting in the aisle seats at cinemas because, according to their mother, "drug dealers patrol the aisles, injecting people in the arm."
What were you banned from doing as a kid by loopy parents?
( , Thu 8 Mar 2007, 12:37)
I always thought my parents were quite strict, but I can't think of anything they actually banned me from doing, whereas a good friend was under no circumstances allowed to watch ITV because of the adverts.
This week's Time Out mentions some poor sod who was banned from sitting in the aisle seats at cinemas because, according to their mother, "drug dealers patrol the aisles, injecting people in the arm."
What were you banned from doing as a kid by loopy parents?
( , Thu 8 Mar 2007, 12:37)
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oranges are the only fruit
couldn't eat em unles they was washed: 'black people (not those words) have touched 'em'
Apples: ditto
Pears: Ditto
but fruit chunks in a can? straight in with the condensed cream.
i was banned from playing with black kids, brown kids, yellow kids and most white kids.
in bed at 7.30 every night 'til I left home @ 15 (I wonder why, eh?)
but I did squeeze out acrosss the roof and go disco'ing-had to minesweep pints-which made the return roof journey interesting.
all my clothes had to be bought for me, which raised awkward q's when they found me in hipster strawberry crushed velvet loons, tie dye grandad vest, tea shades (aaahhh nostalgia) and cloud of ganja.
er, what was the QOTW agen?
( , Mon 12 Mar 2007, 14:41, Reply)
couldn't eat em unles they was washed: 'black people (not those words) have touched 'em'
Apples: ditto
Pears: Ditto
but fruit chunks in a can? straight in with the condensed cream.
i was banned from playing with black kids, brown kids, yellow kids and most white kids.
in bed at 7.30 every night 'til I left home @ 15 (I wonder why, eh?)
but I did squeeze out acrosss the roof and go disco'ing-had to minesweep pints-which made the return roof journey interesting.
all my clothes had to be bought for me, which raised awkward q's when they found me in hipster strawberry crushed velvet loons, tie dye grandad vest, tea shades (aaahhh nostalgia) and cloud of ganja.
er, what was the QOTW agen?
( , Mon 12 Mar 2007, 14:41, Reply)
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