Comments on: Everything you own in a box to the left…

By: Mr. G.A.G.

Mr. G.A.G. — Fri, 30 Oct 2009 09:10:55 +0000

@ lostplum: “I actually think I tell it better then I write it.”
Maybe it’s time to create a podcast to showcase your storytelling talent? Plus, some readers are too busy to read, so audio reading of the posts would, probably, increase the number of your satisfied subscribers. :)

By: lostplum

lostplum — Thu, 29 Oct 2009 23:54:21 +0000

Charlie Trouble — Who needs judgement!? (thanks for your first comment hon)
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TheB0y –Laugh away:)
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Mr. G.A.G — I’m glad you enjoyed! I actually think I tell it better then I write it.
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Sayer — lordy indeed.
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drunken_hopfrog — **sigh**
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Simone –tis true, but he owned the trunk!
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Lola_Nicole –aww, thanks hon!

By: Lola_Nicole

Lola_Nicole — Thu, 29 Oct 2009 21:48:20 +0000

hahaha Plum, This story is absolutely amazing! I must share it with everyone I know. I seriously love your blog!

By: Simone Grant

Simone Grant — Thu, 29 Oct 2009 20:13:59 +0000

Hysterical story and excellent storytelling (as usual). I’d like to point out that your title is a bit misleading as he did not OWN you.

By: drunken_hopfrog

drunken_hopfrog — Thu, 29 Oct 2009 15:28:09 +0000

I had this happen with a gal. First regular sex relationship. Every Friday she came over because dad worked late for some reason and mom went to her sister’s house in the country.

One week my dad came home way early. We were doing our thing on the floor in the hallway leading from the living room to the kitchen. The door he came in was on the other side of the house. We jumped and grabbed the first things… kitchen table place mats for her and a dog bed for me. Clothes were in the room dad came in.

We crouched in a corner, hoping against hope that something would happen. My car was at a friends house; her’s was parked on the street. My dad had no idea someone was home.

And he brought a woman in with him.

Guh. The rest is a real long story that might be funny in its uncomfortableness. Many worlds collided that night. Including I found out that my “girlfriend” was married (I knew she had a kid that I thought she “lost custody” of.)

Sigh.

By: Sayer

Sayer — Thu, 29 Oct 2009 05:04:06 +0000

Lordy.

By: Mr. G.A.G.

Mr. G.A.G. — Wed, 28 Oct 2009 23:37:53 +0000

This adventure of yours made me laugh so hard!

You, missy, have created such a vivid image in my head that I felt like seeing the whole thing happen before my own eyes. I, however, thought you were taken to another town or something, which would have made walking back home a bit tough. :)

Always enjoy reading your blog! :)

By: TheB0y

TheB0y — Wed, 28 Oct 2009 19:11:13 +0000

Excuse me for laughing. Not funny when it happens to you, very funny when you hear about it. Boxes are only fun when you’re cohabitating :-)

By: Charlie Trouble

Charlie Trouble — Wed, 28 Oct 2009 18:20:52 +0000

Holy crapola! Its amazing what youth coupled with discovering relationships can do to judgment. That sounds very traumatizing. :-p