Five minutes after I start slow cooking bacon, the cats won’t stop knocking shit off the island & screamin in Brandon’s ear. #idonotnegotiatewithterrorists
I’ve lived too long in absolutes. A control freak who needs to know the out come of everything. Only “forever” and “never”. I hope I can finally learn how to bow at the hand of “maybe” and let life take the wheel. That is my wish for myself.