I find myself once again in Connecticut with my exhibitionist brother who has grown four inches in the month and a half since I saw him. He has informed me that my ex-boyfriend spent a lot of time watching him this summer. I don't mean that in the creepy pedophile stalker kind of way, but like, a babysitter. EITHER WAY, ex-boyfriends should not be hanging around babysitting.
Also, I'm forced to use my brother's laptop, proving that my step mom fails at using parental controls, because hah, I CAN SEE THE DEGENERATE FILTH OF MY OWN JOURNAL.
Also, I'm forced to use my brother's laptop, proving that my step mom fails at using parental controls, because hah, I CAN SEE THE DEGENERATE FILTH OF MY OWN JOURNAL.