The Duchess of Clitwitch
Jan. 13th, 2014 09:49 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I do try not to talk so much shit on Facebook, honest, but when Andrew's dad called tonight he happened to say "I do read your Facebook," I got this dizzying little whoosh of adrenaline.
While technically I know he does read my Facebook (that's the only reason I mention the house stuff there; it's actually the quickest way to tell him), I don't usually think about it. So when he said that, what immediately popped into my brain but Kat writing "CLITWITCHES!" And that, while I might not think anything of posting pictures of a male friend dressing up as a duchess, my father-in-law has a much lower threshold for weirdness than I do.
He won't judge me harshly or anything, he won't even care for any longer than the time it takes to scroll past these things...but still, it does paint CLITWITCHES! in a rather different light.
While technically I know he does read my Facebook (that's the only reason I mention the house stuff there; it's actually the quickest way to tell him), I don't usually think about it. So when he said that, what immediately popped into my brain but Kat writing "CLITWITCHES!" And that, while I might not think anything of posting pictures of a male friend dressing up as a duchess, my father-in-law has a much lower threshold for weirdness than I do.
He won't judge me harshly or anything, he won't even care for any longer than the time it takes to scroll past these things...but still, it does paint CLITWITCHES! in a rather different light.
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