If I die......well when I
You never know what you until it is gone...right? Right, I seem to find this out the hard way...over and over again. What happend to living happily ever after. My home burned down Sunday morning and we lost everything. My dog "Big Mo" stayed until we were all out safe, he wasnt so lucky. Poor guy, I loved that son of a bitch. We are staying with my aunt terry at the moment, or at least till we put the pieces back together. Im sick of this shit, always being a fucking charity case. But whatever.