So earlier today, I took my mother to our local garden center to pick up some seeds and what not for the garden she is going to plant this spring. Well, I spotted this gorgeous hanging plant, and then I reached up to get it I heard " Hell no cracka, dat plant belong to me, hand it ova". Shocked I spun around, but no one was there. So I grabbed the plant and I heard " Cracka iz u crazy, I dont told you dat plant comin wit me, now you done did it, Im callin pooke to whoop dat azz". I turned, and again no one. Thats when I felt a pain in my shin like I had been kicked. I looked down and this is what I saw.
http://i702.photobucket.com/albums/ww28/Patrick88201/Imageimage001jpg01C8A909B0FED670.jpg
I was horrified, I handed her the plant and apologized for not seeing her. I asked her to apologize for her language and kicking me, but she flipped me off and waddled away. Why did this happen to me?
Allie, I think I did see the name "Trina" sticthed on her gorgeous handbag
http://i702.photobucket.com/albums/ww28/Patrick88201/Imageimage001jpg01C8A909B0FED670.jpg
I was horrified, I handed her the plant and apologized for not seeing her. I asked her to apologize for her language and kicking me, but she flipped me off and waddled away. Why did this happen to me?
Allie, I think I did see the name "Trina" sticthed on her gorgeous handbag