I have no idea what the hell I was thinking when my mother and grandmother asked me to come to the Ikea and I said yes. This for several reasons
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Oh, Ikea so sucks. I don´t even can bear the "names" for the furniture. Who wants to have a shelf called "Billy" at home! Pffft! A (the) man itself, of course, but a shelf??
Actually I think, writing GSR-smut is a very good therapie, isn´t it? I´m looking forward to it, but, pleeaaase, give a warning if there´re any funiture with names in it :D
I actually have a Billy in my room ;). It's standing next to Benno to be exact. They have friends called Hensvik, Beddinge, Lack, Olarp, Rast, Jonas and Final. All of them have several accessories.
Yep, that's right. My room is like an Ikea showroom with a personal touch.
Thanks for the comment and I'll try to live up to your smut expectations.
Snort...my mom always said my dad had two angels when he drove...one for each shoulder! Glad you survived Ikea on a Sunday-that is how I feel about going to Wal-mart!
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I'm so happy to know you missed me! Missed you too and I'm happy to be back online!
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Actually I think, writing GSR-smut is a very good therapie, isn´t it? I´m looking forward to it, but, pleeaaase, give a warning if there´re any funiture with names in it :D
It´s good to have you back!
Hugs, Heike
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I actually have a Billy in my room ;). It's standing next to Benno to be exact. They have friends called Hensvik, Beddinge, Lack, Olarp, Rast, Jonas and Final. All of them have several accessories.
Yep, that's right. My room is like an Ikea showroom with a personal touch.
Thanks for the comment and I'll try to live up to your smut expectations.
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It was cool to walk around there though :p
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