The pain is real

I barely ever even let MY girlfriends cook for me. Cleaning and laundry was never allowed. I was always, "You better stop making a mess in my house and acting like you live here. I'm grown. You know I cook better than you. Bitches always coming here trying to boss me around and ac' like they the 'Lady of the House'. You need to clean your own house. I seen it. Roaches be trying to escape that mess you and your roommates call a home."

Seriously. I couldn't stand when girls tried to act like I wasn't thriving before they showed up with their shitty cornbread recipe. I had my own cast iron skillet and knew what to do with it. I been doing laundry since I needed a stool to turn on the washer.

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