For my birthday, my mom told me I have no real career goals and then said she filled out an application for me to get food stamps and is mailing the document for me to sign - "for my own good".
She may as well have attached a card that says. "Sweetie, I love you, but you have no future, so here's some government cheese."
Monday, July 14, 2008
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