Life’s a big ***** full of estrogen

And when it gives you lemons
Fuckin throw em at cars and shit idk,
I apologize for the Tyler the creator drop
It seems that as life goes on I apologize to anyone and no one abou things I mean to do.

Oh well it’s all the same in the end.
Today had no complaints until the almost near end took a shotgun and wasted every last shot.

I didn’t get to hangout with my baby. Oh well really, I see her most of the week. My girlish friend invites me to the mall with which I meet up with abun. Of people and have a great time. First great time in months honestly. I get a ride from a friend which I never do and don’t get yelled at like expected when I get home. SO FAR SO GREAT. Then being the nicest guy I can be I tell my baby I can’t decide( out of the blue migh I add) that I can’t decide between getting on Xbox or calling her and that she should decide. Aren’t I nice all oh of the blue and shit. The phone call goes to hell and I just decide to let her get sleep. Is it so hard to ask for the perfect day? I came SO FUCKING CLOSE. The last sound I plan to hear Goethe day. A skylit drive lulling me to sleep