w00t! Christmas. 7 more days or werk then the madness begins. Ham, relatives, drugs and alcohol, gifts, sleeping late.
I am taking my sweet baby home to meet my mom. She was like "I'm really worried about meeting your mom" and I was like "No pressure hon, but if she doesn't like you you're faded."
I shouldn't joke with girls like that.
Especially when I'm not joking.
I am taking my sweet baby home to meet my mom. She was like "I'm really worried about meeting your mom" and I was like "No pressure hon, but if she doesn't like you you're faded."
I shouldn't joke with girls like that.
Especially when I'm not joking.
