The joys of laundry
Jumping on a bed holding your boyfriend's freshly washed underthings (and sniffing them :P) is fun. It's even more fun when he takes out the other clothes in the dryer and dumps them on you. Bonus if there's talk of creepy underwear and sock sniffing, and you end up with folded boxer briefs on your head.
Then Kané said that if he would've gone with the traditional version of underwear on head, I'd lose respect for him. I asked him what, and again he disclaimed that I'll lose respect, but he picked up a pair of my freshly washed underwear and proceeded to don them. On his head. The best was the line he followed up with, "You know, sometimes I can be a real cunt." I laughed my ass off, rolling in fresh laundry :)
PS: It's wonderful having a boyfriend who does laudry. Hurray clean underwear :D
Then Kané said that if he would've gone with the traditional version of underwear on head, I'd lose respect for him. I asked him what, and again he disclaimed that I'll lose respect, but he picked up a pair of my freshly washed underwear and proceeded to don them. On his head. The best was the line he followed up with, "You know, sometimes I can be a real cunt." I laughed my ass off, rolling in fresh laundry :)
PS: It's wonderful having a boyfriend who does laudry. Hurray clean underwear :D