Medieval-Man
Really Experienced
- Joined
- Jan 6, 2003
- Posts
- 130
Oi, I just made a stupid mistake, haha, I walked into the bathroom right? I went to brush my hair before bed because I'ma really long haired guy, and yeah, I like it soft and comfy, and so, I check and see my kneck has a big shaving cut I never saw on it, so I simply walk out and enter my parents room, and see a tumble of naked parents and blanked.
Naturally I close the door, and they simply say, through the door, "Well since you interrupted, what did you want?"
So I say, "No that's okay, I'll ask some other time."
They insist, being fairly open, and insane people, so I open the door a bit to talk and my mom simply says.
"Don't let the air out, we're covered it's fine."
So I explain the problem, my dad talks about some thing we can pick up tomorrow that'll fix the problem, and as I walk out my mom, the loving.... person she is, asks, "So can I go back to blowing your father?"
My reaction "Sure have a blast, Enjoy it! But I Do NOT want a report.
My dad, the also pervert, I mean person... "He doesn't want a report dear."
(Me again) "No Reports, letters, e-mails, fax's, pages, calls, none of that, okay?"
(mom) "Well how about a note under the door and voice mail?"
(Me) "Hell no, and not even a lymeric (spelling)
And so, embarrased and laughing, listening to my parents go over the things I did not include not to do, I came here, and had to tell the story.
Do laugh... but understand, that's my blood... *is mildly ashamed* I'll check the responses in about 8 hours, after sleep, night Everyone!
-Meddy
Naturally I close the door, and they simply say, through the door, "Well since you interrupted, what did you want?"
So I say, "No that's okay, I'll ask some other time."
They insist, being fairly open, and insane people, so I open the door a bit to talk and my mom simply says.
"Don't let the air out, we're covered it's fine."
So I explain the problem, my dad talks about some thing we can pick up tomorrow that'll fix the problem, and as I walk out my mom, the loving.... person she is, asks, "So can I go back to blowing your father?"
My reaction "Sure have a blast, Enjoy it! But I Do NOT want a report.
My dad, the also pervert, I mean person... "He doesn't want a report dear."
(Me again) "No Reports, letters, e-mails, fax's, pages, calls, none of that, okay?"
(mom) "Well how about a note under the door and voice mail?"
(Me) "Hell no, and not even a lymeric (spelling)
And so, embarrased and laughing, listening to my parents go over the things I did not include not to do, I came here, and had to tell the story.
Do laugh... but understand, that's my blood... *is mildly ashamed* I'll check the responses in about 8 hours, after sleep, night Everyone!
-Meddy