All I think about lately is how worried I am about my honey. He was shot and he's in recovery and everything now. I know he is strong. But I just love and care about him so much. He's a part of me. I've been replaying (inside and outside of my head) Birthday Sex all day. By Jeremih. How fucking ghe-tto is that name? I know. Well ima think about my baby to sleep and play that song again. I'll be up in like an hour, worried, upset, stressed. But hey, it's Friday! Half day! Semi-woot.
Friday
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