I’m not the “baby mama” I’m THE CUSTODIAL parent. I am THE PRIMARY parent! I’m THE MOTHEEERRR the head hunchooo. The ONE who doesn’t get to pick and choose when to show up. I’m the BIG DAWG if you may!🫰🏽& THE BIGGEST🤗
Whewwww baby when I get back to myself I’m not letting nothing get me back to this dark side cause I am literally lost. I’m one of the ones that tries to hide how I’m feeling and just keep quiet.
The older I get the more I want to celebrate my birthday with nobody but close family and friends . I love small intimate shit . The clubs shit played out