My mummy blushes easily. And it's great fun.

So I tease her with spanish cursing and talking like A would think was cool! *winks*

But sometimes... just those few moments she gets me back. Bet she blushes herself but I'm stopped mid sentence.

Here's a true jewel of our conversations:

me: Karma always comes to bite you in the arse...
mum: Only if you let it all hang out.


Think of that - metal through your skin, tattoo on your skin, boy toys, dolls... only if you let it all hang out.