Oh that look.
POSSIBLE TRANSLATIONS:
My mother is an alien from the planet ash-olio.
She obviously has me confused for the child that was separated at birth.
When she's gone I'm getting rid of all these infernal photographs ...
One by one, I will burn them in the sink.
And I don't care what she says, I will never spit out the toothpaste ...
Or finish my meal ...
Or wash my hair ...
Or sleep through the night.
NOT EVER.
2 comments:
That sounds like a promise AND a threat.
OR i think i just went poo alittle in my pants.
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