Cried so much this year, I really hope I’m much happier next year. It’s one of the things I’m praying for. A joy that stays. A joy that is not easily shaken.
In HS I broke my mom's bed having sex in it and when she came home, I told her I came home and dove on the bed and it broke....She laughed for like an hour and then said "What big bitch you had in my house?" lmaaooooo