This one is totally about my wonderful, wonderful wife. Or un-wife. Whatever. It's taken her awhile but she's finally managed to remove my head from my butt. I think I'm actually starting to believe this the only thing that matters is me thing. It's not about money or stuff or whatever. It's about us.
And my kid. In spite of being a pain in the ass who doesn't do what I tell her to, she's still a good kid. She doesn't make the same stupid decisions that a lot of other kids in her school currently do. And she only rolls her eyes at me about three times a day, so I suppose it's not that bad. I did raise her to be a punk, after all.
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hehe... Better to raise her as a punk and get what you expect. :D
'Course I like you!
And I love you, too.
Lol It's nice that I can actually walk around school and be different... Who knew you could get so many weird looks from people because you listen to Rammstein? What do you know ya learn something new everyday!!!
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