The fact that this is my mother, or the fact that she is prettier than me.
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Okay, there are actually a couple of good things that come out of my semi-milf mother.
You know how people are super cute now? Well, they might not grow up and stay that way. And some grannies used to be super cute? Well they aren’t anymore. So I guess the question is, will you be cute when you get older? And does it even matter?
Live beautiful and die young. Or grow old and die beautiful.
What’s the point of preserving beauty? You were young once, your time is over. Accept your wrinkles and spots! But then again what’s the point of trying so hard to be beautiful now? If people only see your made up exterior, then you’re hiding who you really are. Is society worth impressing that much? Is beauty worth the premature wrinkles, acne scars, and heavy eye bags?Live young and die beautiful.
I think when I get older, I’ll look different. Hopefully and drudgingly, I want to age as well as my mother. I don’t want to become short, chubby, & stout. I don’t want to be a fat house wife or a squishy soccer mom. I want to be tall and beautiful. Maybe a milf, haha.
I want to be like my mother.
That is the only time you will ever hear that from me.