I made the effort. I wash up, feed myself, get dressed, pay for a cab, arrive at my girlfriend’s moms’ for her birthday and instead of being social I’m typing away. Sheesh. Sunday. Football. Continue reading
I made the effort. I wash up, feed myself, get dressed, pay for a cab, arrive at my girlfriend’s moms’ for her birthday and instead of being social I’m typing away. Sheesh. Sunday. Football. Continue reading