How many times has your mom saved your butt?.

[muckin]

How about your dad?.

Birth dad left when I was about 8, stepdad was a selfish prick, they were perfect for each other, hes still alive but I don't speak to him.

 

[DonCorleo]

Birth dad left when I was about 8, stepdad was a selfish prick, they were perfect for each other, hes still alive but I don't speak to him.

Looks like you turned up OK after dealing with such obstacles.

A perfect example of "Bummer we can't choose our parents".

 

[muckin]

Looks like you turned up OK after dealing with such obstacles.

A perfect example of "Bummer we can't choose our parents".

Thanks and yea, but my poor upbringing has profound effects on many things in my life.

 

[Valentino]

Thanks and yea, but my poor upbringing has profound effects on many things in my life.

Likewise, key is never to judge anyone.

 

[Chloe Croft]

It's more like how many times have I saved hers.


But a sweet video, thanks. I love otters.

 

[Stubby]

Mothers should stop lying to their children.

 

[Maurice Boscorelli]

Thanks and yea, but my poor upbringing has profound effects on many things in my life.

Recognition is half the battle.

 

[Dammit_]

Recognition is half the battle.

Forgiving is the other half.

 

[Boing]

One afternoon a man came home from work to find total mayhem in his house.

His three children were outside, still in their P.J.'s, playing in the mud, with empty food boxes and wrappers thrown all about the front yard. The door to his wifes car was open, as was the front door to the house. Proceeding into the entry, he found an even bigger mess.

A lamp had been knocked over, and a throw rug was wadded against one wall. In the front room the TV was blaring a cartoon channel, and the family room was strewn with toys and various items of clothing. In the kitchen, dishes filled the sink, Breakfast food was spilled on the counter, dog food was spilled on the floor, a broken glass lay under the table, and a small pile of sand lay piled up by the back door.

He quickly headed up the stairs, stepping over toys and other piles of clothes, looking for his wife. He was worried that she might be ill, or worse!!

He found her lounging into the bedroom, still in her pajamas, reading a novel.

She smiled, looked up at him and asked how his day went. He looked at her bewildered and asked, "What happened here today?"
She again smiled and answered, "you know everyday when you come home from work and ask me what in the world did I do today?"
"Yes", he replied reluctantly.



She answered, "We'll, today I didn't do it!!"

 

[MisterSpicyChocolate]

My mom and family have made me homeless several times in the past, they hated me since I was a kid because of my body and face.....and hair too.

They also restricted me from talking to girls and abused me when I masturbated in my pubescent stage of life

Let's just say You can Hunt for a Lion, and if you have the Balls You can Take His Head..