Wednesday 11 November 2009

We are not the Waltons

He was always in that bedroom - wouldn't eat with us, wouldn't help with the washing up, wouldn't do any chores. We are not the Waltons, is your favourite phrase.My friends don't help. I bet Dominic has to help in that Christian household two streets away.

I could see the church spire through my kitchen window. Like hell he does. He makes his Mum cry if she tries to make him do shit. Don't use that filthy language.

They've taken his bed off him. Don't be ridiculous. Yes, they have. Why would they do that ? Because they're bastards.

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