All the time and i f*ckin hate it!
I can hear my grandma and mother's words coming outta my mouth
"this is why we can't have nice things" "Money doesn't grow on trees" "oh sweet father"
All their complains have become my complains and i end up unconsciously saying the same trigger words as them.
i knew i was old when one day at work i was talking with a group of co workers my age about f*cking traffic routes while there was a group of younger coworkers talking about recent hookups.
that's the moment it became apparent to me i got old ppl priorities now.
|