I’m starving. But my mom is downstairs, slamming doors and saying ‘fuck’ every other word. If I go get food, I’ll get my head bit off. But on the bright side, I’ll have food. Decisions, decisions.
I’m starving. But my mom is downstairs, slamming doors and saying ‘fuck’ every other word. If I go get food, I’ll get my head bit off. But on the bright side, I’ll have food. Decisions, decisions.