One More Day
I woke up today around 11:00. Great feeling. No work, no school, no plans, the only thing on my schedule was whatever.
I signed on to ebay and narrowly won a collection of summer 1960s Playboy magazines. I really should have only gotten one. It's difficult enough hiding my current stash of porno mags from Mom. She's a rummager. Moms have a reputation for snooping and invading their children's privacy but mine is an expert. If I attempt to hide something, rest assured she will find it. So I've moved them over to Dads. At least if he finds my stash of three magazines I can just bring up the fact that he has about 20 or more.
The new carpet is in the house. It's cheap, unlike the old carpet it's not very soft and I can practically feel the floor beneath it but at least it's new.
Actually now that I have nothing to do I'm kinda bored, maybe I'll wash my car.
I signed on to ebay and narrowly won a collection of summer 1960s Playboy magazines. I really should have only gotten one. It's difficult enough hiding my current stash of porno mags from Mom. She's a rummager. Moms have a reputation for snooping and invading their children's privacy but mine is an expert. If I attempt to hide something, rest assured she will find it. So I've moved them over to Dads. At least if he finds my stash of three magazines I can just bring up the fact that he has about 20 or more.
The new carpet is in the house. It's cheap, unlike the old carpet it's not very soft and I can practically feel the floor beneath it but at least it's new.
Actually now that I have nothing to do I'm kinda bored, maybe I'll wash my car.
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