im not afraid, to take a stand

“nah, man, i’m already out. she’s just been bugging the fuckin’ shit out of me since i did. i just started ignoring her messages, can’t handle it anymore”

“she’ll give up eventually just keep ignoring her, and try not to let her shit get to you although i know it’s hard, she’s just, terri that’s the only way to describe her.”

“it’s more ma’s choice than mine, she’s still fuckin’ freaking out. i’m already crazy, and i’m really just blaming it on her. fuck it all.”

“yeah well i think nixon and i can persuade her with a bottle or two of wine as we cause a big distraction and sneak you out. might as well give her all the blame sure as hell can’t give her credit for the successes.”

“lucky ass, as least you got out. i feel like i’m going to be stuck here for the rest of my life. she’s going to flip her lid when i finally fucking leave. i honestly fucking might, even though i know it’ll end in hell.”

“c’mon you know i wouldn’t let you be stuck in there forever, that woman can make you go crazy if you’re with her for too long. i’ll bail you out of any trouble you get it into.”

“you’re literally lucky you don’t have to hear it as often as i do - it’s disgusting. i swear, i’m puking over all her shit next time she does it. not even lying in the slightest bit.”

“trust me i heard it enough when i was living there, it’s why i got out. honestly go for that handbag she loves i wanna see her face when she goes to open it and it’s filled with puke.”

oh 10000000%, jaxon and i are too fucked to be the favorite.

i’m gonna try to resist the urge to tell you off right now, because you obviously know notHING about her, but i’ll kept it simple for your tiny brain. she is a gorgeous, head strong, brilliant, funny as hell girl, and if you can’t see any of that? your fucking loss.