Hereditary
November21
I do not whether they are faking me but most people say that I do not resemble either my father nor my mother. Which I think, Thank God.
My Mommy dearest is on the phone with the Pig’s sister right now and the dramatic things that she is saying makes me what to spurt out the chocolate milk I am drinking (yes, chocolate milk). Gosh, she is such a Fake. Plus, I totally love her wide eyed innocence and her chest beating actions (similar to Korean dramas) when you just casually mention that she can turn down the Actress knob a few volumes down.
I wonder how people think of me. If I ever seem Fake to you, well, I guess I am a chip off the old block.