Sex & Shenanigans

Fucked if I know. But probably fuck.

Or I just talked back.
I think the first time I said fuck when my dad was around was after I crashed on my skateboard (yeah, I wasn't good on a skateboard).... I looked up at him in horror of getting in trouble... he just said "eh, that was justified" and walked off. 🤣🤣🤣


Edit: Thinking back - what strikes me the funniest about this is... he didn't help me up, he didn't ask if I was all right, he didn't even pick up the skateboard which was rolling away... and that's why Gen-X is the way we are. 🤣 🤣 🤣
 
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Wednesdays are my Mondays and I hate them.
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I love 'em!!!
 
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