Seventeen years exactly today.
R.I.P.
I ♥ You.
It's rough. I miss my mom.
Last night was wonderful. My boyfriend is fantastic.
I bought new shoes. They fancy me.
I also bought a new thermal set. It's pretty sicknasty.
I finally talked Richard into buying nice pants. He got brown courderoys and they look fabulous on him. I just wanted to rip them off of him, haha. So anyways, he looks very nice in his new pants, and I love my new shoes, he found them for me, too. I love being with him. I don't love being with him and his tomato plant. At least I have bigger boobs.
Lets go to my apartment
We'll pull the sheets up over our heads
Forget all the reasons to go outside