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In my weekly call-home gossip fest, my mom told me her boyfriend is pissed at her because she beat him up when they were fake-wrestling.
To put this in context: my mom is 5'5'' and weighs about 120lbs. Her boyfriend beats up drunken Mexican gangsters for a living.
I have no words for the sheer amount of ridiculousness the mental image holds.
*sigh* back to the Nietsczhe/Marx paper of doom and misery. Or the Jack/Ianto fic of less misery and more awkward porn. One or the other will get written today.
To put this in context: my mom is 5'5'' and weighs about 120lbs. Her boyfriend beats up drunken Mexican gangsters for a living.
I have no words for the sheer amount of ridiculousness the mental image holds.
*sigh* back to the Nietsczhe/Marx paper of doom and misery. Or the Jack/Ianto fic of less misery and more awkward porn. One or the other will get written today.