I understand the importance of respecting your parents. Truly, I do. I respect my parents and everything they have provided for me; from unconditional love to an ample amount of opportunity and support.
This whole thing came to me this morning at work. I started blaming myself for my mom having the cancer because when I came back from Georgia I told a particular shithead ex-boyfriend that I was going through chemo therapy because as he was playing with my hair it was falling out and sometime before that I had a "spot" removed, twice, and the whole thing was that I was testing him to see if he would stay with me even when his mom called and he truthfully, honestly thought I was going through chemo therapy. Guess what? He left when mommy called.
Side note: Yes, I know lying about chemo therapy and cancer is not a joke but this was before the cancer came into the picture. So no, I don't tell chemo or cancer lies any longer.
All I can say to boys, is respect and love your mother, but respect and love the vagina you are fucking equally (but completely differently because shit like loving your mom and girlfriend the same is not legal here in California), because (personally) I may believe in tough love, but trust you me, I will love you and take care of you in ways your mother cannot.
I'm just sayin'.
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your hair was weak because the night before. bringing this bumper sticker
ReplyDelete"if your gonna ride my ass, at least pull my hair"
into out hot nights