After a really bad day, I got a super sweet letter in the mail from my dad’s wife. Can I pretend that I didn’t cry in my car and freak out a pizza dude delivering to some one at my complex???
When did I go from ‘never cries’ to ‘I got a nice thing and now I am blubbering in my car’?
I’m turning 24 in two weeks. I KEEP FORGETTING, and then get a jolt when I remember.
I FEEL LIKE A GIANT BABY. Not a 24 year old.
One more year and my insurance drops again, right??? OR SOMETHING???
You guys and your anon messages! YOU MUST BE SHYER THAN ME??? That is a major feat.
(but Thank You! /)w(\;;)
Commission for nahuexiv !
Congratz dude. U r sleuth of the year.
(It can only barely be labeled as such, lol)