…and then the pistol fell to the floor…
What ever happened to that special bond we had?we could talk about anything, helped each other out, and cared about each other… Oh. Wait. We never had a bond, never cared about each other, and no matter how much I helped you, you don’t even give a fuck about me. Grow the fuck up. Your 20, you should be out working. Not at home beating the shit out of your little sister.
High as fuck, sloppy drunk, I’m on my level.
The only way to keep people safe in the future is for me to kill myself now.
I’m glad my baby loves me. All the lame things I say and how often I get grumpy you’d think she would hate me by now. Almost 4 months already. It’s crazy how fast time flies. Went from not knowing anything about her to knowing half her life in just 75 days. It’s too soon to say this but Im gonna say it anyway. I wanna spend the rest of my life with her.
What? To Good For The Real World, Brah?
Everyones hair looks like a mop if they flip their head upside down and rub it on the floor.
All familes have their issues. Mine just tends to have more than most.
What a lovely day…to die. I don’t know how much longer I can keep calm an carry on.
