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sacramentalist ([personal profile] sacramentalist) wrote2018-09-21 10:32 am

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Ever miss your twenties? Talk to a 20-something.

"Steve. It's been a while since I've seen you and I guess you heard I'm dating a woman with a kid. I'm not really into it, but listen to me. She has NFL Network so I can watch any Rams game I want. And I can pause and replay. And she's on assistance and expects me to help her raise my kid. I met her through my cousin who said she wanted something casual. Then the first time I meet her kid, he's in his bedroom screaming and she goes 'I need you to talk to him. I gotta get out of here' and leaves the house! So I offered him some Butterfingers because when I was a kid, a Butterfinger made me feel better. But he just THREW THEM AT ME. So I guess that doesn't work. I'm 26, she's 25 and the kid is 6 and I don't need this. My cousin is in shit with me because she definitely wants someone to help her raise her kid and I shouldn't be in this. But, the NFL season just started. And it's $300 and I think she got the service for me."

"Dude. I'm totally going to blog this."
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[personal profile] lapinlunaire 2018-09-21 10:05 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm a 20-something. This post is making me feel better because my life is a mess but there are no children or sports involved in said mess.
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[personal profile] lapinlunaire 2018-09-22 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
It's ok, I'm not offended! I was just joking about how my life is a mess, but clearly it could be worse. (I don't mean to offend your friend either)