My mom is giving me quite a tribulation over my love of csasba
Csasbalover1
As many fans of my postings here may know, my mother can be quite a
pain. The other day she came down into MY basement, and said i was
obsessed with Csasba, and that the things i did were "unnatural and
unhealthy"
"Mother," i said as i rolled my eyes coyly, "I'm 32 years old, you need
to butt out of my life"
She said she was cleaning up and found some sort of Csasba "shrine"
(she was of course refering to my vanity i keep well stocked with all
my valuable Csasba collectibles) in a corner of my basement. She then
added that she wouldn't have such a thing under her roof.
now I'm a succesful man (jnr. asst. mgr. at Hardee's, soon to be a full
fledged ast. mgr. (crosses fingers)), i'm handsome, and have a whole
life ahead of me so i realized it was time to cut the cord.
So any other csasba-ites out there need a roomie?