Aside from what's on my laptop, nothing, since I still live at home. D:
Lots of bottles of alcohol, some empty, some not are under my bed. I hid a packet of cigarettes in my makeup bag for a while, if any of those were found by my parents I'd be screwed.
I wouldn't be embarrassed about anything because my parents know pretty much everything about me. There are some things I won't divulge to you all, though.
Why in blazes would I tell you if I wouldn't tell my mother? :/
Only things I'd be embarrassed about my parents finding would be the FHM issue my friend gave me, and a poem that this one girl who had a crush on me last year wrote about me.
I should probably get rid of the poem since we never did get together or anything, but it's the only time a girl's ever really cared about me (besides my ex, until she betrayed me) so I'm keeping it for that reason.
Xenogears is the tragic story of how your whole life can take a crappy turn, just because you happened to see a lady in a wedding dress before her wedding.
This boy is crackin' up, this boy has broken down
This boy is crackin' up, this boy has broke down
I've a few bits and pieces of writing that I wouldn't like them to find. Not because I fear my mothers wrath of literary criticism, simply because I don't have any need or desire to show them it. Otherwise my computer is password protected for a reason, which means that my writing (and anything else) is firmly away from them. I think I've a bottle of vodka somewhere, but it's not as if I can't legally buy that anyway. Nothing, really. It's not like I've got a huge porn archive hidden in my wardrobe or anything. At least not that I'm aware of.
Not my words Carol, the words of Top Gear magazine.
Yes, there are things...my "toys" *coughcough*, a certain video made just for me by Alan...my diary contains some things that I'd rather none of my family know about...yeah.
I have some more of my personal (read: REALLY personal) poems hidden under my bed, along with some cds my mom would get pissed if she knew I had them.
Perhaps a pair of socks that have been worn out but still lying under my bed, which I haven't thrown away.
meh :/ the worst thing i can come up with is...cigarettes?...or even worst my cell phone(text messages)
The lance strikes when it sees fit
Cutting the bonds of the ones we love
In time all shall dissapear
Leaving mass disillusion and despair
Some will find comfort in faith
Struck by unbeheld horrors
Somewhat the vision of a wraith
We all lose the ones we love,the ones we didnt, and the ones we never got the chance to love
But if it wasnt for this lance, striking down its prey
The most beautiful emotion of all would be forever hidden
Sorrow...