Working high school gradation parties are supposed to be fun, not a time for the father of the graduate to hit on his daughter's hot, jail bait friends. Keep that in mind, Mr. *******.
Chicago, IL
Showing posts with label Parents. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Parents. Show all posts
Sunday, June 6, 2010
Monday, February 22, 2010
Higher Standards
I just found porn on my Dad's computer. Sadly, it's better than what I look at.
Cleveland Heights, OH
Cleveland Heights, OH
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Cleveland Heights,
Internet,
Ohio,
Parents
Thursday, February 18, 2010
Skin Tight
Your mom loved to comment on the speed skaters outfits. Especially about how she can see their dicks. Priceless.
Bloomfield Hills, MI
Bloomfield Hills, MI
Labels:
Bloomfield Hills,
Michigan,
Olympics,
Parents
Thursday, February 11, 2010
Bad, Bad Thoughts
You: "Do you ever wonder what happened the night your Mom and Dad made you?"
Never. Jesus. So wrong.
Chicago, IL
Never. Jesus. So wrong.
Chicago, IL
Tuesday, February 9, 2010
Wednesday, December 9, 2009
Presents from Dad
My friend's Dad: "I refuse to buy you any more Christmas presents. The last three years have all been bras and thongs your Mom conned me into buying because they said there were for her. I finally found out I was buying them for my daughter."
Grand Rapids, MI
Grand Rapids, MI
Labels:
Christmas,
Grand Rapids,
Michigan,
Parents
Wednesday, November 18, 2009
Mom
I know they're married, but my Mom should not be talking to me like I'm her sorority sister. She was talking to me about my Dad and just said "mmm, he looked so hot... You have NO IDEA, (name)." I'm so glad I moved out of that house of sin.
Bloomfield Hills, MI
Bloomfield Hills, MI
Sunday, November 8, 2009
Cell Phone Snoop
I was looking for my cell phone on the kitchen counter where my Mom just set down all the bags she brought in from shopping. I started looking through the bags thinking my phone somehow slipped in one of them when I found a box of condoms my Mom just bought. Fuck that phone.
Chicago, IL
Chicago, IL
Wednesday, November 4, 2009
Peeping Dad
You and I were watching TV on the couch while your Dad was asleep in a chair next to us. Right after we moved closer to each other, I looked over and he hadn't moved an inch, but had one eye open just staring at me. I can't tell you how that image has been burned into my memory. I'm still scared he's watching me at this very moment.
Bloomfield Hills, MI
Bloomfield Hills, MI
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