Iโve come to terms with the fact that life is meaningless until we create it; that Iโm never going to be perfect & I shouldnโt kill myself trying, but I canโt be comfortable alone. I donโt understand
I asked this boy what the worst thing he got his ass busted with he said pork loin, now Iโm referring to his mother as The Pork Loin slinging Demon ๐ข