Dear daughter please don’t follow my path
Be nice and hold your wrath
Be smart and graceful
Hide your snark and be grateful
Don’t reflect on me
I’m full of trash, you see
I’m good at hiding so you won’t smell the odour
I’ll toil life so you’ll be known as the ottar
A captivating read. Your English is fine!
Aha, thank you Google Translate! 😀
Hello,
A weirdo who managed the society to accept her for what she is.
A sushi freak.
Love to blog and tweet n’import quoi.
Often found as a girl who reads down in the middle of the crowd.
Enjoys meeting new people and listening to their life story.
Secretly like to think the unthinkable then depressed herself 😀
LOVE TO WATCH MOVIES AND REVIEW THEM (Yes, caps lock is needed)
On her 29th birthday, she got married to a very nice punk rock guy, whom often she called ‘Si Punk Rock’. ❤
A year later, she gave birth to a lovely daughter that later she called ‘Kriby’.
Then 9 years later Kriby got a sister that we called ‘Baby B’.
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