All I’m saying is that since deaths come in 3’s I got someone I’d like to buy a few dozen raffle tickets for God. Stop taking all my family please. Let Hell have one.
My bd threw a fit about me taking my daughters to see my dying grandpa. And the day after his death he’s throwing a fit about taxes. If God don’t fix this lil boy w some wrath imma just enlist him in the marines
Social media is so fake. For example my Facebook is all happy moments but ones of those days my BD threatened to kidnap my kids and gave me a bloody nose. Twitter tho? This a lil diary.