Sun Jun 07, 2009 3:58 am by doubleVee
My parents had a thing about us not having too much MEST I suppose, because they would throw out our toys every now and then. It was apparently at random. We would come home and find half our stuff gone. I got used to it eventually. My biggest problem was with them throwing out my books, or one time when I was 9 when I came home and my doll that I slept with every night was gone. I guess that was a Scientologist thing. "Dekludge dekludge delkludge!!".
Somebody has to speak for these people.... no more running. I aim to misbehave.... If you can't do something smart, do something right. (Serenity)