tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13000256.post112602287210799762..comments2024-01-01T03:49:58.702-05:00Comments on Alice's Wonderland: things you maybe shouldn't bring up at your boyfriend's parents' dinner table:Alicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15287792370490363047noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13000256.post-1126647563555851622005-09-13T17:39:00.000-04:002005-09-13T17:39:00.000-04:00Never witnessed parental sex, thank God. They loc...Never witnessed parental sex, thank God. They locked the doors.KimberlyDihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09703413352151196546noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13000256.post-1126647503412615492005-09-13T17:38:00.000-04:002005-09-13T17:38:00.000-04:00things you maybe shouldn't bring up at your boyfri...things you maybe shouldn't bring up at your boyfriend's parents' dinner table: There was talk, at my boyfriend's parents' table, about Viagra. I remarked that Our Insurance Company would only pay for 6 pills a month... basically 1.5 orgasms a week. And then my boyfriend's uncle preceeded to demonstrate what half an orgasm was like. Not a pretty sight.KimberlyDihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09703413352151196546noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13000256.post-1126153399688891612005-09-08T00:23:00.000-04:002005-09-08T00:23:00.000-04:00Better to nail under the parents room than to hear...Better to nail under the parents room than to hear them nail. LMAOMad Munkeyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15733254059297062333noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13000256.post-1126135440063679452005-09-07T19:24:00.000-04:002005-09-07T19:24:00.000-04:00Some lines were meant to be broken. Thank you for ...Some lines were meant to be broken. Thank you for taking the bullett on this one for all of us. Parents. Celebration. Sex. Holy Shit Balls!<BR/><BR/>BlakeBlakehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15533700101268706348noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13000256.post-1126132577953017952005-09-07T18:36:00.000-04:002005-09-07T18:36:00.000-04:00Erm...*awkward silence*:-)Erm...<BR/><BR/>*awkward silence*<BR/><BR/>:-)Joehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07224897497456150769noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13000256.post-1126117174523090972005-09-07T14:19:00.000-04:002005-09-07T14:19:00.000-04:00My room was right under my parents' room. There we...My room was right under my parents' room. There were times I wish that they were either less celebratory or that I had a broom to hit the ceiling with -- "hello? I'M DOWN HERE!!!"Amberhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07108572875801619373noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13000256.post-1126105187733140422005-09-07T10:59:00.000-04:002005-09-07T10:59:00.000-04:00ewwewwJesshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02305465691613770908noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13000256.post-1126058986349985312005-09-06T22:09:00.000-04:002005-09-06T22:09:00.000-04:00Oh my gosh, I think I need three years of therapy ...Oh my gosh, I think I need three years of therapy after reading what Walter wrote!Peanutthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12507951833903712593noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13000256.post-1126057005000052962005-09-06T21:36:00.000-04:002005-09-06T21:36:00.000-04:00speechless. I was all set to write a witty commen...speechless. I was all set to write a witty comment, and I am speechless by Walter's comment. I am going to go scrub my brain out with a wire bristle brush now. eeeeeek.cmhlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01794651670716752863noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13000256.post-1126047872464919762005-09-06T19:04:00.000-04:002005-09-06T19:04:00.000-04:00Oh yeah? Try this on for size: You're 14, you ju...Oh yeah? Try this on for size: You're 14, you just got home from school, you're a latch key kid and no one answers when you yell out "IS ANYONE HOME?" You then get something to eat outta the kitchen and realise you left your unfinished comic book in the master bathroom this morning when you were taking a dump to get ready for school, so you grab the door to your parents room and push it open, and there's dad doing mom doggy style and worse yet, he doesn't stop and yells at you to close the door, but you can't cause you see your mom's eyes rolled up in the back of her head and it freezes you in horror, but your dad yells at you a second time to get out and close the door which you finally are able to do.<BR/><BR/>This is why I had 3 years of therapy.Walterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01255595901358331084noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13000256.post-1126047562642518582005-09-06T18:59:00.000-04:002005-09-06T18:59:00.000-04:00Ugh! I don't even want to think of it!!!! At least...Ugh! I don't even want to think of it!!!! At least it's not as bad as walking in on them! That is still burned into my mind.Lindseyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08044970270356817829noreply@blogger.com