Tack till TV
Jag vaknade imorse pa superdaligt humor och var allmant stressad over saker i livet. Jag tankte borja med att rensa ur min garderob, men sa fort jag oppnar den sa rasar saker ur den...och jag hatar nar baby lagger sig i mina grejer om jag redan ar arg, men ibland hander det konstiga saker...
Kev - Babe...you're a mess...you really are a hot mess!
Isa - Mind your own business!
Kev - Well, it is my business....but I love you too....
Isa - I never said I love you...now, leave me alone, okay? Well I love you baby.
TV:n - She said she loves me!
Kev - Well I dont know if you mean it...
TV:n - Do you really think she mean it?
Hur kan jag vara serios och pa daligt humor nar den javla TV:n forstor varan konversation.... jag antar att det inte var menat att vi skulle tjafsa idag...
Kev - Babe...you're a mess...you really are a hot mess!
Isa - Mind your own business!
Kev - Well, it is my business....but I love you too....
Isa - I never said I love you...now, leave me alone, okay? Well I love you baby.
TV:n - She said she loves me!
Kev - Well I dont know if you mean it...
TV:n - Do you really think she mean it?
Hur kan jag vara serios och pa daligt humor nar den javla TV:n forstor varan konversation.... jag antar att det inte var menat att vi skulle tjafsa idag...
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