'When I was little my mother tried to throw away all my toys because I refused to clean them up. So she threw them all in the bin and I turned around and said "Well Father Christmas will bring me new ones!" that's how my older sister found out that he wasn't real...' a sly smile appeared on her face as she told the story for the thousandth time.
Pretty sure those words have a thousand new meanings and emotions attached to them. Funnily enough it didn't take me long to associate the words 'Toy Story' to a few things that came in similar. And for some reason the dirtiest sentence just buzzed into mind, which I will never repeat out loud.
Lets just say, I'm happy for now and where I'm at with it all. :)
Also, yes I've gone back to starting my posts the same way I used to, with bits and pieces that are meant to sound like they're from a story.
And I finally got my new keyboard and hello kitty mouse :D
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