the other night, my brother told me i needed to stop telling grown ass men what to do.
he really said that to me. there are so many things wrong with that statement.
1. i don't need to stop telling anyone what to do. everyone can benefit from some merdeezy medicine.
2. he is not a grown ass man.
side note. when Eli asked my mom why Lee was the way he was, she replied with the title of this post.
my.mother.is.a.truth.teller.if.i.ever.met.one.
The Monday Fundays: because whoever told you chicken biscuits were bad for you lied
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