I always tell the tale of when mom tried to drown me when I was about 8 or 9 cause I stole a 5 rand and honestly guise as extreme as it sounds I’ve never stolen anything to this day because of that experience.

Another time is when I didn’t reply to her texts when I was living in bloem, mind you I’m 20years old at that time and sis drive down to change my locks and smack me just to remind me that I ain’t the grown babe I think I am.

Also chasing me around the house with a butcher knife and the only thing that saved me was climbing up a tree because she couldnt. I do not ever fuck with my mom. Ever.

If you don’t go through my timeline talking that shit please reserve your “I’m sorry this happened to you” comments,cause your coming up with scenarious out your ass and it’s really delusional of you to sum up theories of your own about my mom. Love and light though

Nawe sathane ka bitch