Grew up drinking weird shit like this fucking concoction of ... well, Mother made all of us this thing of ... uh, I don't know what the fuck it is. All I know is it's sugary as shit and that she'll throw me out of the house if I don't drink it. And once she tells me to drink a whole goddamn bowl of it, that means she probably made enough to make me drink this goddamn thing every day for a week.
It's outside on the kitchen counter now.
I'm thirsty, but I sure as shit don't want that. And to think my only other liquid options are water and milk.
Fuck this.
It's outside on the kitchen counter now.
I'm thirsty, but I sure as shit don't want that. And to think my only other liquid options are water and milk.
Fuck this.
No comments:
Post a Comment