‘No Need, Merci’
you’ve said those words to me before, and they didn’t stop me then and they won’t stop me now.
Jesus Christ, mama, what.
You can’t be serious—
You’ve spoiled me, Etta, I don’t know what to say.
>Instead of running your mouth like a drunken idiot, you throw your arms around her and hug her tight.
I am a multimillionaire who doesn’t have a real family of her own
I think I should be allowed to spoil the shit outta ya’ kid
/hugs him back smiling
enjoy that shit, baby boy. and if that bike needs fixing, its custom made so just give me a call
Ohright. Mom got me this too. 8D Fucking hot topic needs to make bigger/longer hoodies. Just saying for our huge-boobed womens.
holy shit cute
this is very good
A small box with the necklace inside is left for her along with a note.
/sniffles as she takes it out of the box. when she puts it on she feels like shes doing that mothering thing right
Making you a huge dinner at a decent hour, my darling
But Merry Christmas, and How are the Tykes?