I'm sorry for sneaking out of the house with friends spending the night and pushing a car down the street before starting it so that you wouldn't hear it. We were leaving to carry out the escapades I've just been apologizing for.*
Mom, it was great fun when you were involved in our capers, but for those you weren't, I highly suspect you folks knew what we girls were doing and were just happy we weren't out getting drunk, stoned, or pregnant.
With regret,
Megan
*I have to thank Buffy for reminding me of most of these. The memory ain't what it used to be, and her reminding me of our adventures sparked this little series of confessions.
With regret,
Megan
*I have to thank Buffy for reminding me of most of these. The memory ain't what it used to be, and her reminding me of our adventures sparked this little series of confessions.
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AND I have loved reading them. I'm not sure where you got a lot of your ideas, but creative doesn't fully describe them.
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