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Aug. 9th, 2002 02:41 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
bluebeardHim, handcuffs, and my steel-frame bed. Yeah.
Anyway.
Dad decided that today would be Debauchery Day (my words), and went to the casino to people-watch and get plastered.
He's kind of annoying when he's drunk.
Mom gets this look on her face like, "Kill me. Poke my eyes with hot needles. Anything. Shut up!"
once that look appears, it gets kind of amusing, watching it get more intense and waiting to see how long 'till dad notices it and decides it's bedtime.
heh.
Anyway.
Dad decided that today would be Debauchery Day (my words), and went to the casino to people-watch and get plastered.
He's kind of annoying when he's drunk.
Mom gets this look on her face like, "Kill me. Poke my eyes with hot needles. Anything. Shut up!"
once that look appears, it gets kind of amusing, watching it get more intense and waiting to see how long 'till dad notices it and decides it's bedtime.
heh.