wonβt fold. π€π»πβ₯οΈ
38 summers & i'm not in my bed.
On the back of the bus in the bunk with the band.
Goin so hard, now i miss my kids.
Overworked & overwhelmed.
I might cook, clean - but still wonβt fold.
Still working on my life, you know.
ππ€π»β₯οΈ
