What’s up with the people in my living room? AJ’s mother decided to show up drunk at our door with some taco bell, and I was stupid enough to ask her inside and invite her to look around the house. When she asked what our rent is, I told her we own it, and that we paid 160. She assumed that I meant we pay $160/month, and was amazed.
Later she said “If anyone says anything bad about my children, I’ll cut their heads right off!”
Maybe she meant to say anything bad about her CHICKEN, and that she would cut its head right off… like for food or something….
It’s nice to be drunk.