For the longest time I have not felt hungry.... ok maybe a little sometimes, but to a point of gastritis, just today. I went downstairs to get some leftovers; daddy was still awake watching some China news; or debate. Daddy stopped me halfway down and asked if I was gonna grab something to eat. I was in my robe, hoping dad won't ask me go out to get something for him (which usually doesn't happen anyway). Heated up some leftover bee hoon from dinner and some fishball soup.
Daddy was glad I was willing to walk down to grab something to eat. 2 spoons full of bee hoon, 1 fishball, I was done. Full. As usual, Ashton finished the rest; hence happily lying with legs open wide, head on MY pillow and taking up MY space. Well, at least we're both full and happy. I know because of that dumb face he's giving me. How endearing, and sickening at the same time. He wins and gets away with just about anything because of his dumb ass face.
Daddy was glad I was willing to walk down to grab something to eat. 2 spoons full of bee hoon, 1 fishball, I was done. Full. As usual, Ashton finished the rest; hence happily lying with legs open wide, head on MY pillow and taking up MY space. Well, at least we're both full and happy. I know because of that dumb face he's giving me. How endearing, and sickening at the same time. He wins and gets away with just about anything because of his dumb ass face.
Yup, that's the look.Oh and did I mention the sounds he makes? Imagine a bird with a weird... WEIRD voice. There you go.... the food looter; who happily cleans up the utensils and hop up next to me and take MY pillow and space as his own; all spread out.... nice... . Sickening idiot. But I still love him to death anyway.
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