She zinged him back, though. And it's not like he called her fat.
She zinged him back, though. And it's not like he called her fat.
It was Uncle John it was Uncle John, Uncle John did it
Just take it with a grain of salt and file it away. Maybe it'll make something better for you sometime. My parents are both dead and I'm always realizing more and more about them as I live my own life.
Oh yes, COATS. Because it doesn't matter what you wear under them, you look great, and BOOTS. Boots go with everything, even in midsummer.
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I'm sorry about your mother. She must have been terribly jealous of you and your sister.
The think her father has HUGE problems - and what about her mother? What must HER life be like?
If my father was a horrible asshole like that, I'd be nauseous 24/7 too.
Your Dad is hilarious. Also, he adores you - possibly so much that it scares him a little bit.
There should be a certain level of acceptance from parents; they made you, they had ideas of who you would be, this is who you are. Some people just can't work that out. A lot of people hate themselves, and their children suffer for it.
They're also dirty, noisy, and riddled with disease.
Am I the only person who can't just stand and wait on an escalator? If there's no one near me. I just have to keep walking on the the escalator (probably to get off it as fast as possible, and to distract myself from the fact that I'm standing on a Death Trap). Also, no one's talked about how fricking FILTHY…
Well, we've ALL had awful sexual experiences, but that doesn't constitute an argument. Amirite?
Look at those shoulder muscles! Blondie is really working out.