Can I get a What-What?


Ginger got a wicked blow to her ego today.


Her oldest Flesh Eater denied her in the hallway at the Junior High today.


1) Forgive me for ‘reading’ my cheater notes. I put this together in a hurry.

2) You will hear my phone ringing- you will get over it, I promise.

3) Yes, I know my “whatever” hand gesture is backwards.

4) It ends abruptly because, well, I was in a mood.

5) I did this in such a hurry that my damned hair and make up was a mess. Oh well.

6) Y’all love me. Don’t even try to deny it, yo.



Join me at my Pity Par-Tay ….





Damn kids are all TROLLS.