There is something about having the home to yourself, even for a few hours. You can do what you want, eat what you want, and watch what you want, without anyone giving you any shit.
This weekend my fiance went to spend some time with his father. I watched 3 movies that he probably woudln't be interested in watching last night that I rented from the DVD XPRESS machine from my local grocery store. I rented 2 more for tonight, and watched 2 from my own collection I have been dying to watch, but he just doesn't seem to want to.
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