Tough Guy~
You: *puts chris in his carseat*
Chris: mooom , i want ice cream :o
You: daddy’s gonna get you one , be patient …
Chris: but i want it nowwwww DX
You: *glares at him*
Chris: v.v
Guy: *smacks your ass then leans on your car*
You: *turns around* can i fucking help you ?
Guy: oh you’re a feisty one huh ?? is that your kid ?
You: who wants to know ?
Guy: i want to know :)
You: yeah that’s my kid … and THAT’S my husband *grins*
Guy: *turns around*
Roc: *punches him in the face*
Strangers: *instigate*
You: well damn , you didn’t have to knock him out lol
Roc: i didn’t knock him out xD
Guy: what the fuck is your problem ?!
Roc: e.e you shouldn’t be approaching a lady like that !
Guy: well maybe she shouldn’t be sticking her ass out like a little hoe !
You: e.e excuse me ?!
Roc: *pins him against the car* watch your fuckin’ mouth around my goddamn kid before i hurt you !
Chris: daaaad ! please stop !! i dont want you to get in trouble !
Guy: you heard the lil boy … stop before you get in trouble *grins*
Roc: *looks at chris* dont worry , daddy’s gonna be fine .. *looks back at the dude*
Guy: can you let me go now ? -___-
Roc: sur-*headbutts the guy*
Guy: *falls to the ground*
Roc: *holds his head and groans* FUCK ! >___< that nigga got a hard ass head !
You: *smacks his shoulder* nobody told you to head butt him you dummy ! -_____- now it’s gonna take forever for that knot to go down !
Chris: *laughs* daddy got bump on his head xD *points*
Roc: you’re about to have one on your ass if you dont stop >.>
Chris: :’(
You: *flicks his forehead* dont threaten him e.e
Roc: >__<
Chris: daaad ?
Roc: what ?
Chris: where’s my ice cream ?? o.o
Roc: i ate it -___-
Chris: *cries*
You: look what you did … what the fuck roc ? v.v
Roc: pshh *holds his forehead* let him cry >.>
You: chris … i’ll give you my ice cream okay ?
Chris: *sniffs* okay … :)
LMFAOOO i gotchu xD
yeah why :o ?
Dirty thunderstorms
A dirty thunderstorm (also, Volcanic lightning) is a weather phenomenon that occurs when lightning is produced in a volcanic plume. A study in the journal Science indicated that electrical charges are generated when rock fragments, ash, and ice particles in a volcanic plume collide and produce static charges, just as ice particles collide in regular thunderstorms.
Freak~
Prince: *pinches your arm*
You: owwww >.> why are you pinching me >___< ??
Prince: shut up you like it <.< *pinches you harder*
You: i dont like it v.v
Prince: yeah you do *pulls your hair*
You: no seriously … i dont ! *pulls his hair back*
Prince: *bites his lip then pinches your boob*
You: ow ! *tugs his hair* dont make me hurt you boy !
Prince: *grins* go ahead and hurt me ;)
You: e.e you’re having fun aren’t you ??
Prince: *smiles* maybe , are you enjoying yourself ??
You: im the one getting hurt , how can i ??
Prince: awww i thought you liked it when i toy with you ;( ?
You: im getting the feeling it’s the other way around >.>
Prince: *smacks you* oops ;o
You: *smacks him back then pins his arms above his head* okay ! you went to fucking far !! all that other shit was okay but you didn’t have to smack me !
Prince: *moans* i like it when you yell at me ;D come on , do it again ^__^
You: what ??
Prince: yell at me ;(
You: no …
Prince: do it >.>
You: no …
Prince: fatass -____-
You: im not fat you dumb whore !
Prince: yessssss baby ;) yell at me some more … come on bitch … show me who’s boss ;o i like it …
You: lmfaooo now i have to go … goodbye prince *gets up and leaves*
Prince: *groans* ughh why do you always do that >__< ?!
You: because you’ll get out of hand ! Besides im not in the mood tonight v.v
Prince: *follows you* how about i get you in the mood ;D ??
You: no *closes the door*
Prince: >__< can i sleep with you tonight ?? im tired of sleeping by myself ..
You: …..
Prince: *groans and knocks on the door* baaaaabe … open the door DX
You: the door is open !!
Prince: it is? *opens the door* ahahaha oh XD
You: *rolls your eyes* you’re so stupid…
Prince: ^___^
hmmm four parts ?? i’ll think about it ^__^
Band-Aid~
“Dont you have somewhere to be ??” I asked Prod as he hugged my waist and rested his head on my chest. He often stopped by my house every time my boyfriend is “out”. Im completely aware of his feelings for me but i can’t accept them because im afraid to leave my boyfriend. Even though he tries to convince me to leave him , i could never muscle up the courage to say “it’s over”. He isn’t aware of the fact that my bf beats me and sometimes we fight , i try to keep it away from him but he seems to be catching on little by little. As he traces the bite marks on my arms with his index finger, he squeezes my waist with his other hand. “I dont like seeing you covered in bruises , your skin is too beautiful for that …” He whispers softly. I smile and play in his blonde hair as he continues to trace my bruises. He grabs my arm and kisses each scar and bite mark then he lays ontop of me and kisses my neck. It was still sore from the fight i had last night so i groaned and cringed. He sits up and turns me on my stomach then massages my back. I could feel his medium sized hands travel below my back and up to my shoulders. His soft hands glided across my skin with ease as he hummed “Band-Aid.” I removed my shirt to reveal my battered body. Prod shook his head then leaned over and covered my back in soft kisses. His lips against my skin made me smile, i didn’t feel any pain at all. He layed on top of me and rested his chin on my shoulder , “You’re still beautiful no matter what , dont let him tell you otherwise or im gonna have to kick his ass ..” He whispered. I chuckled softly and covered my face to hide my tears but he moved my hand and wiped them away. It felt as if he knew exactly what was going on and what i was thinking. He always came to save me even when i didn’t ask to be saved. Im glad he’s by my side , maybe one day i’ll be able to tell him my true feelings…..
he has two middle names o.o
