Our Smoochable just told me to “leave this driveway” because I’m “getting on her last nerve.” I had a few errands to run and a few extra groceries I wanted to get but I cancelled that shit to park my ass home and stay all up in her face for the rest of the day.
I’m not above being spiteful and petty with an attitudinal three year old who doesn’t even pay the rent or offer me foot rubs and was just picking her nose and noshing on those boogers. Little shit trying to tell me I’m being annoying.
Hell to the nawz.
She ‘bout to learn who run this mother.
Her Glama!
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