A while back a coworker of mine was telling me how her husband kept beating their son because he was doing some gay shyt. She's going into detail saying "he just kept hitting him and I kept telling him to stop and he tells me "he's a boy, he's gonna stop fukking crying, I didn't raise a faggit" and then she burst out crying. I am the worst person if u need a shoulder to cry on. I'm telling her "ey man wtf u doing?
stop that shyt! Stop fukking crying, hold that shyt in
" I can't flea!!
I've never been the "aww come here girl" and embrace someone with a hug. shyt feels gay. I'm not a therapist
stop that shyt! Stop fukking crying, hold that shyt in
" I can't flea!!
I've never been the "aww come here girl" and embrace someone with a hug. shyt feels gay. I'm not a therapist