I'm breaking the Italian tradition.
 

I'm not like my grandmother, I don't jump up and do what ever the "men" want. It's sad but that's how my gram was and that buck sure stops here.

I have my dad and brother here and they think I'm supposed to cook, clean and jump when they want. Fuck that I'm not the one and it's really getting on my nerves when I get woken up to What are you making for breakfast? That's what donuts are for. Thank goodness they go home on Wednesday.

italian women belong in the kitchen, blasphemer :winkwink:

so what did you make for breakfast?

that's it we're not getting married:)

Well it has been biscuts and gravy every day including my B-Day so today there isn't shit. I'm so ready for them to go home and NOT ccome back.


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lol, tell them to take you out for breakfest or lunch

Glad you got that out of your system, now go make me a sandwich.

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Get your ass in the kitchen women!

You all are soo bad. Here I thought you all loved me.

:(

wear your shirt that says "I have the pussy so I make the rules"

I'm dating an Italian girl..great cook but what a temper on her

you're so cool for that!

hahaha.
that's funny.
i'm lucky...when my mom visits she wants to do all that shit.
i say..go ahead cuz i'm not going to. lol

its sad those days are over :(

100% true.:winkwink:




It's better days ahead.

Why don't you talk to them and explain everything about the things that you want.