probably bindun but...
sometimes when I'm feeling in a good and happy mood, when I'm in that happy place where I don't worry about all the things in the world, I try and do nice things for my family, like give my husband massages, and take my little girls to Toys R Us.

My son though, he was going through his teenage years and if any of you are parents I'm sure you'll understand when I say I don't really know what to do to be nice to him, it seems everything is met with a grunt!

Anyway, last year he was going through a tough period at school, you know, acne, girls, a wee bit of bullying his father and I suspected, so I thought I'd surprise him and made him some tea and biscuits (the ice cream van was playing its music so I thought this would have to do).

I went up to his room and... there he was.

With his little bobby out. Eyes closed. Headphones on.


Wanking furiously.



I can't seem to find that happy place anymore.
(Lannes, Fri 12 Oct 2007, 16:07, Reply)