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Savannah Marie Brodsky ([info]savybavyfopavy) wrote,
@ 2009-02-18 00:56:00


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Yes, I realize I'm your 'baby girl' mother, but that doesn't mean you have to invade my apartment on a bi-weekly basis to make sure that I've got enough peanut butter and toilet paper. When Ryvre and I run out, we just send Brody to get some more in exchange for orange juice and free hugs, geesh.


Friday night my mom is coming by the apartment. Why, I don't know, but if you could help me clean up, I'd be your best friend forever? I'll even coax you into helping me by baking brownies or something?



I'm bribing people with brownies. You are included in this equation. What are you doing Thursday night?


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[info]savybavyfopavy
2009-02-18 07:25 am UTC (link)
I doubt it'd help. One, you're the older one and so these types of duties, like proving I'm capable of living on my own, get passed down to me. I have no one to pass that torch to. Two, for some reason the idea of me living with a boy still "unsettles her a tick". Those are her words not mine.

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