It got particularly heated in group therapy the other night. This intense Italian mom (as if there's any other type) was complaining that her pot dealer son never listens to a word she says and curses her out all of the time, and our therapist asked everyone else what they thought about that. My immediate thought was, "She's pretty hot in a familiarly crazy and super-stressed out kinda way!"
And then I spent the rest of the session checking out all of the other MILPs (mothers in lots of pain). There was a newbie sans husband sitting next to me who had a nice rack and cool glasses, and another one with ruddy skin and a few extra pounds who was not altogether bad looking. A dark-haired woman with a slight overbite was sitting on the other side of my wife and I kept trying to picture her naked, but she wouldn't stop crying.
I can't speak for anyone else, but this group is really doing me a lot of good.
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if you want to stay the sensitive-funny guy course, might want to veer wide of the term 'rack.' I'm just sayin
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