I’m having a fucked up morning, my work pants ripped cause I’m too thick, my man didn’t make me breakfast, my kids like playing in my face and I’m ready to quit my job 🖕🏽🖕🏽
My man got me evrything I wanted for my birthday, paid for my things I had in my carts, a all inclusive trip to Mexico for a week, paid for my self care day, gave me money and on top of that I came home to gifts😮💨
I hate when y’all say “I wish I can spend my taxes how I want, mine going on responsibilities” welp that’s you see me I’m gone ball the fuck out cause my shit get handled before tax time.