Mason and I

Mason and I

Sunday, August 11, 2013

Day 2 of North Carolina

Today was okay... Not one of the best, but I'm still alive so I shouldn't complain too much.

I will acknowledge the fact that my parents are car hoarders. I don't need an official to tell me. I can clearly see it for myself... My dad showed me a picture of a Sudan. He said he wanted to buy it so we could buy a trailer. I asked which car we would be selling in exchange for the Sudan.

He said none.

Do you know how many cars we would have? Eight. Five original, every day vehicles and three classics.

I think I said we own eight cars already in a previous post. I apologize. That number was meant to be seven.

I was never good at math...

Anyway, after pissing and moaning about my parents fetish to Mason, I dealt with an idiot on IMVU. I couldn't hold back my rage. I would have left the room if Mason was at his computer. But he had to go to a Formation, leaving his avatar idle. I didn't want to look selfish and lend my boyfriend's avatar to some creep who couldn't stop touching us! I stayed and ranted at him. Soon, he stopped. Before he left, he thanked me for entertaining him.

People...

Speaking of which, Mason and I had a deep conversation about humans hating other humans. I recorded the discussion in my photo library. I'll share one part of it to brag how supposedly smart I am. ;)


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