"You know, I have to admire you" she said, walking around my apartment with a moue of disdain. "I could never live like this. This apartment is like something out of a Warsaw ghetto or something... you must really have strength of character to be able to do this, because I'd go out of my mind. Sharing a kitchen with other people? HANGING your
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You're lovely, my dear. You can join the club with Michelle, and Allie, and me of strong, intelligent, lovely women that somehow have managed to become black sheep. You're in good company.
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Miss you rather horridly, by the way.
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Usually I wouldn't talk about anyone's mom in violently offensive terms in front of their child, but, just as usually, they're not normally as thick-skinned as yours is. So I'm tempted. If only for the sake of experimentation and learning.
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wow.
I love my own mother so much more now. *cringe*
want to come over to my ghetto apartment sometime soon? There are ethnics everywhere over here. ;)
*wishes she could hang her laundry to dry*
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I'd love to... and yeah, she's a treasure.
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