Spiciness probably doesn't help either.
My stomach is basically a garbage pit.
8u
I KNOW. He legit wanted a beer O_o
Maybe he fell off the wagon u8
Well, there's a whole thing about "Jesus wouldn't do that!" "That's not Christlike!" and I don't want to be CHRIST. I want to be me. 8u
We went to see my mom yesterday.
She said this one girl, she said she didn't understand how a drug rehab class would help her.
My mom asked why she was in there and the girl said murder for 19-20 years.
My mom said "How old are you?" and the girl said "39" and my mom told her the classes reach more than just drug addicts and told her to listen to what was being said and to learn from it.
My mom also said there's a new girl where she is.
My mom asked for a couple of her chips while they were making a cake for someone and the girl said sure.
The same girl started telling people my mom eyes what everyone else has and wants everything to herself.
And she told my mom that my mom thinks people like her, but they don't and everyone talks behind her back.
She also said she hates Texas because we're inbred and shit.
Instead of losing her cool, my mom went
Mom: -walks into bunk- So, I heard you all talk about me behind my back 8u
Them: No! Who said that o___O
Mom: She did. -points-
And my mom said this little Mexican lady walked over to the girl and was like "Miss Lori doesn't do that! You need to apologize to her!"