Conversations with my mother: part eight
November 23rd, 2009
Mum: What are you doing?
Me: It’s hot.
Mum: You can’t just walk around the house in your underwear.
Me: Why not?
Mum: Because my ladies group from church is coming over in half an hour.
Me: They’ll love it.
Mum: No, they will not.
Me: But I’m made in God’s image and shit.
Mum: Either put on some pants or leave.
Me: Fascist.


5 Responses to “Conversations with my mother: part eight”
pics pls kk thx
Pffft, poor form. Everyone should be freely available to walk around their own home in no more than their bungers and a smile.
Tell ‘em they’re impinging on your Sabbath or some shit.
haha! lines 6-7-8. thanks, i really needed a laugh.
@Jon – http://twitpic.com/4h3lu
@Fletch – I’m pretty sure that’s in the Geneva Convention, right?
@Cat – anytime x
Apologise for the underwear, and promptly remove it.
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