Originally written: just now,in conversation
My mom let me get away with the “fake sick” thing every once in a while when i was little…
She’d say I could stay home but I was only allowed to stay in bed and read, and weirdo that I am I was always like HELL YEAH!!!, inside, ya know?
Give me a book and i dont give a fuck about nothing else….plus she’d bring me my meals in bed too, like, BONUS!