I'm home. I'm home with no bed because the guest room bed is going to be used to mom's cousin and I no longer have a room because my bedroom got turned into the everything else room. So my fantabulous rents got me a blow up bed.
*Insert blow up jokes here* - Such as, can I have a blow up man too?
This morning dad asked me how it was, or if it was too hard.
I responded, "Well yeah, cause the hard goes soft."
Dad just looks up at me from his newspaper and says, absolutely deadpanned, "Yeeaahhaaa, that's how it works!"
So for those of you who wonder where I get my raunchiness from... re-read that conversation and then your question will be brilliantly answered.
And now onto a picture I feel I need to share with the coming of the end of my program...
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