This has been one hell of a week. The thing about getting older is that you just say fuck it. What else you got? Bring it on. I am made of water I wil sit on your fuckin fire. Really.
And Thirty? sad about it? No that's when you can call me mam and no I will not take offense.
I need a black belt. And no I am not gonna chop wood but I will take care of business.
It was just one of those weeks and seems like it has been one of those weeks for a while now and "nobody knows my troubles but god" but I will say I get it damn it. I get it. I am stronger...cause no I didn't break...standing here in one piece. Tall.
Single motherhood
You'd catch me if you could
but I got Stride Rites
runnin straight through the hood
And Thirty? sad about it? No that's when you can call me mam and no I will not take offense.
I need a black belt. And no I am not gonna chop wood but I will take care of business.
It was just one of those weeks and seems like it has been one of those weeks for a while now and "nobody knows my troubles but god" but I will say I get it damn it. I get it. I am stronger...cause no I didn't break...standing here in one piece. Tall.
Single motherhood
You'd catch me if you could
but I got Stride Rites
runnin straight through the hood
Thanks for looking at my pix, I'm glad you enjoyed them.
I'm convinced ``weed eaters'' are a scam. I've never used one that could cut through anything except soft grass. I'll take my slingblade anyday.
30, eh? Been there, done that. It will only hurt for a second, promise.