When did mediums get so huge…
Last night I dreamed I was at my own funeral as a ghost. Weird.
Dear future kids of mine,
I will never tell you “I don’t want to hear about it.” when you tell me you feel so tired. I won’t get mad at you for not running down the road to pick up food that I ordered right when you step into the house. I’ll tell you it’s alright.
I promise this.
I had a dream last night that I went up to NY to see family. But Kaylee, wasn’t there. I think last night my subconscious had it’s first dose of coming to terms. It’s been one of the things bringing me down. The other big thing is my friend John, whom I’ve known longer than all my real life friends, seems so distant now. He barely talks to me, let alone replies to anything I say unless it’s a sarcastic attitude. It’s like I’m watching a broship die right in front of me. It feels like he hates me.
Get up for work and get ready inly to find out everyone else over slept. Get in a fight with dad before we even leave the house. He forgets me at the gate and keeps walking on talking to another driver. Then we get into another argument over boxes….. its not even 8 yet
Haha smoking weed in jail? I’m so proud of my babe ;PP Yer such a rebel. Baby I can’t wait till you get out:) only around 45 more days till I get to see you! I miss you so much. I love you baby, stay strong<3
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