and I still expect
my mum
to bring me back something
when she goes Grocery Shopping.
Cookies?
Chips?
Gum?
Doesn't matter.
Bring me back something mum. Just Bring me back
something.
my mom told my dad
"stop you're spilling pringle crumbs on the floor"
and my dad looked her dead in the eye and emptied the can of
pringles on the floor. i think my dad's becoming a rebellious
teenager.
Me:Grabs
a chip Me:starts eating it Me:walks to the computer
chair Me:About to sit down Me: finishs eating the chip Me:Walks away and gets another
one Me: starts eating it Me: walks to the computer chair again Me: About to sit down on the seat Me: Finishes the chip Me: Walks over to the kitchen bench Me: Steals it and seats on the computer
chair