Just talked to my mom and she wants me to be the executor of her will and estate.
I said no, you're not dying, don't even talk to me about it.
She said I need to grow up, accept my profession with regards to her, and deal with reality.
Fine, I hate reality. My mom will never die. She is immortal. Fuck all of you.
I said no, you're not dying, don't even talk to me about it.
She said I need to grow up, accept my profession with regards to her, and deal with reality.
Fine, I hate reality. My mom will never die. She is immortal. Fuck all of you.