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 Member 9287 Level 40.98 Jul 2006 
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Dinner time you little bastards
So, when you look back on your past years with family, have you been the sit around the table type with the family at meal time, or are you a little weasel that grabs his food and finds the closest dark corner (your room) to gobble it down at?
Since I can remember until maybe age 13 I ate with my mom and her boyfriend. After that, when we went to Vegas, it was basically me fending for myself. Half the time I hardly even ate at home. If we´d order a pizza I´d eat it in the livingroom and she´d go off to her room. Kinda enjoyed it that way. Since coming here to Guatemala with my family everyone sits at the table for breakfast, lunch and dinner unless things like school or work get in the way. There´s no fucking TV or radio on during this, and I like that. It seems more personal and we all just talk about the shit that´s been going on. You? Jam it back in, in the dark. |
Member 9287 Level 40.98 Jul 2006
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Fucking ignore this post for now.
There's nowhere I can't reach. |
Such a Lust for Revenge!