Walking up to my husband at the gas station.
Me: hi can I have a ride?
Him: yes. Me: your wife won’t care? Him: well gas, grass, or ass no one rides for free. The guy next to us: 🫢
It’s hard reminding everybody that I’m very depressed rn but not suicidal. Because I’m going to make it, but life is literally kicking the crap out of me while I’m down and it’s so freaking hard right now.
To anybody else going through stuff: I love you.
Does being a mom ever not feel surreal sometimes? My son will be 2 in June and I’m just like “woooowww, I’m really someone’s whole ass mama?? I had a baby???”
How toxic am I? I told my husband if I die, he has to get a vasectomy so he can’t father no other woman’s children and make my child a half-sibling. I also told him to take the money for the procedure out of my savings account. 🥴🤭
*The next morning when everyone is talking about what I did when drunk the night before* Me hungover as shit with crackers & a blowfish: I didn’t cry, I’d call that a success. Everyone else: you literally fell like 10 times & showed your tits to everyone. Me: Yeah I know😂