I used to have some weird version of solitaire on my PDA and when k would ask what I was doing I'd say, "Getting scr*wed by the DEVIL" because I could not stop playing and I could NOT win.
Hey there! Thanks for dropping by.
So you want to know about me? You're so nice to ask...
I'm just a teenager trapped in the body of a woman who works in the city and lives in the suburbs with three sons and the hubs. I still don't turn my head to answer when someone yells, "Hi Mrs. [insert my last name]." If I do, I'm looking around for my MIL. Not sure I'll ever feel like a grown up. Pretty sure I'm okay with that.
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I used to have some weird version of solitaire on my PDA and when k would ask what I was doing I'd say, "Getting scr*wed by the DEVIL" because I could not stop playing and I could NOT win.
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