Meet The Parents

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Yesterday I felt like a Focker. I got to meet Alisha's parents. They did seem rather nice other than giving her brother more shit than expected, but at least it wasn't me. Her mom did seem a little taken back when I took my overshirt off and she saw the two tats on my arm. She knew that they were there, but I guess its one thing to know and another thing to see. Her dad didn't care for the spikes on my labre and my eyebrow so it was about par for the course. I didn't expect them to take to me from the go, because when you look at all of that I'm not really the guy you want to take home to mom when they are used to her bringing home preppy schoolboys, but I'd like to think that I'm a good guy at heart. I only had to endure that for about an hour and got to spend the rest of the day with my baby.


We went to play put-put and neither of us have bragging rights because we equally suck ass and both scored a 54. I swear that the game is rigged and I was distracted by her bending over in a low-cut blouse. It was alot of fun and we were able to get out of there and go meet up with my friend Susan who was fashionably late to meeting up which was cool, bc I was able to meet her friend Jeff who happened to be working next door. All in all it was a good day other than the car that I got 3months ago is having issues and I'm too broke to fix it so knock on wood that it will last me till I have the cash.