I need my mommy....
....if only she weren't a crazed, loony, crackhead bitch with pudding brains.
I miss how things were when I was younger.
My mother loved me once.
She used to give me cookies at 10:00 am every morning...
AND NOW SHE SPENDS MY 10 AM COOKIE MONEY ON WEED.
...plus... you know... I guess I should buy my own cookies.
Then I won't have to settle with whatever she gives me.
Cancer cookies.... ugh.