tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-717233037560933311.post3101090555725571355..comments2024-02-21T03:24:58.227-07:00Comments on Autobiography of an Anglophile: When the Cat's Away...Dianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02957349442523993974noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-717233037560933311.post-55698725280169580372011-11-11T15:11:07.563-07:002011-11-11T15:11:07.563-07:00I know, I'm such a bad influence.
I'm not...I know, I'm such a bad influence.<br /><br />I'm not sorry about staying out past curfew either. I was specifically thinking about the time I stayed out late, because we were watching Shakespeare in Love. The fight that ensued was pretty funny:<br /><br />But Mom! You just don't understand. I've been wanting to watch Shakespeare in Love FOREVER, and Ashley's sister had Dianahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02957349442523993974noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-717233037560933311.post-6662592807175303002011-11-11T08:56:43.780-07:002011-11-11T08:56:43.780-07:00Oh you rebel you! Look at the way you are indoctri...Oh you rebel you! Look at the way you are indoctrinating those young kids with your evil ways. Tsk tsk. Next time bring me along. I think I could eat that entire tub of popcorn by myself!<br /><br />I had no idea I was keeping you out past curfew! Shame on me and those lovely period films. I'm so sorry ... or not at all. Not even a little.Ashleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04202326174557641290noreply@blogger.com