and that was something that she knew. she knew that it wasn't good for her whatsoever, but she liked those fatty foods. that didn't make it right, but she was good and she wasn't getting fat and that's all that mattered if you were to ask her. that said, "yes mother,"
she spoke as she looked at her. she wasn't going to lie to her, she knew that she needed to chill on that, but she was going to work on it, she was. "and you shouldn't or i would have to question what the hell you was doing,"
she spoke as she looked at her with a chuckle. "when's your next show and you know i'm there."