Don’t pretend I think you know I’m damn precious
And Hell Yeah
I’m the motherfucking princess
I can tell you like me too and you know I’m right
A while ago my husband started sarcastically calling me princess, but goddamn it he isn't far from the truth!
I certainly have more class and less scandals than your average royal.
I am now a stay at home wife/mum/princess and happy with that. I cook, clean, shop and do the washing with style an elegance as befits one with my self-appointed status.
I have a "Princess room", much like the gorgeous Mrs Woog's Lady room, where I can blog, surf the net, watch tv, read, craft or sit on my ass in my comfy chair with my feet up doing sweet fuck all, just like a real princess!
The rest of my life has turned to shit but I am determined to rise above, in my pink & purple butterfly covered heaven.
Don't judge me, I didn't ask to be a princess but if the crown fits...
Do you have a haven to which you can escape for "princess time"?