One of my guy friends called me up the other night. He said he was calling because he needed to vent. Ok...
Turns out he was upset because he was really hungry and tired and there was no food in his house. Nothing to eat. He was hoping that maybe I had some food...or might even be willing to cook something.
He was upset, hungry and tired...and I was the first person he called. I gotta be honest...that didn't exactly make me feel sexy. It made me feel like he thinks of me as a mom.
Call me Mama Johnson.
1 comment:
Take care of your own meals, Justin!
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