ANewClassic
All Star
Why I wake up to the smell of sausage cooking. So I jump up ready to cuss somebody out for fuccing with my sausage. Peek my head out my bedroom door , only for my 17 yr old son to hand me a plate. Sausage biscuits eggs french toast. I love being a mom.
*Is not a mother and woke up to left over PF Changs*


Stop it. I don't dance
I didn't speak the whole time, but I hugged them and walked them out my moms house now my mom is calling me a dis loyal. She is kinda right. I just want to be the bigger person, but they don't deserve it.
or is it all in our minds?