the mother's been playing her favourite CD again. it's the hour-long lecture on sexual sin, the corruption of morality and on how having sex outside of marriage makes people no better than animals. (what's she hinting at?)

not that i was listening, but i did hear something worth remembering.

"f.a.m.i.l.y
forget.about.me.i.love.you"

i want this on a t-shirt.