as i sit here in my chair looking to go to sleep once again. i cant but help feeling rain in my heart remembering the day where my shitty father used to watch me play zelda between news programs.
I been in memory lane today. I am remembering a young lass i know and worked near for 9 years. She was sweet, beautiful black polish skin with silk smooth hair. A smile to rot teeth and eyes of blue seas. She was roughly 4 foot 6in while my lumbering dumbass is a 5'11
i get into work yesterday after ice and 3 other agencies raid it. things are broke but they left the good stall in one peace.... brbr bubble guts. ahhhhhhh move it!