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Back in the day my parents used to go to Glastonbury too
So there I was, tripping balls, with my mum waiting outside the tent. It's testament to my massive reserves of self-control that I was able extricate myself from the situation before she cottoned on to what was really going on.
( , Thu 6 Mar 2014, 17:49, 1 reply)
So there I was, tripping balls, with my mum waiting outside the tent. It's testament to my massive reserves of self-control that I was able extricate myself from the situation before she cottoned on to what was really going on.
( , Thu 6 Mar 2014, 17:49, 1 reply)
God. Let's hope she is.
Imagine the crushing disappointment if she's not thick.
( , Fri 7 Mar 2014, 9:34, closed)
Imagine the crushing disappointment if she's not thick.
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Actually I'm fairly sure she knew what was going on
Other times she's clocked that one of my friends has taken something before I have
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Other times she's clocked that one of my friends has taken something before I have
( , Fri 7 Mar 2014, 10:49, closed)
Or maybe she was high as a kite, too?
I'm sensing a lot of opportunities to mess with my kids' heads, when they're older.
( , Fri 7 Mar 2014, 11:11, closed)
I'm sensing a lot of opportunities to mess with my kids' heads, when they're older.
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