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Heading off to Ohio for a week. I'll be back Monday.
Strange thing happened last night with my mom. She was picking out clothes for me to bring on my trip. (Because I can't dress myself. I obviously have no taste.) She had gotten rid of most of my selections and put in her own. I was just letting her do what she wanted; I could always put in more clothes later. But as she was holding up my stuff to look at I heard her mumble, "...would think we're poor." I didn't catch the first bit but there was no way I'd miss that. Oh heaven's no, Mama! God forbid we're poor! And I happen to like that old shirt that you've just tossed aside. Even if it is "poor."
Oh, but on a good note last Friday was the sex. I rode tons of ride, including Superman. That's the plus side to rainy days, sure your ass is wet, but there's no line for Superman.
Strange thing happened last night with my mom. She was picking out clothes for me to bring on my trip. (Because I can't dress myself. I obviously have no taste.) She had gotten rid of most of my selections and put in her own. I was just letting her do what she wanted; I could always put in more clothes later. But as she was holding up my stuff to look at I heard her mumble, "...would think we're poor." I didn't catch the first bit but there was no way I'd miss that. Oh heaven's no, Mama! God forbid we're poor! And I happen to like that old shirt that you've just tossed aside. Even if it is "poor."
Oh, but on a good note last Friday was the sex. I rode tons of ride, including Superman. That's the plus side to rainy days, sure your ass is wet, but there's no line for Superman.