I am laying here in my bed just thinking about life. Life and it's trials. And usually if you have trials, along come the tribulations. As my mind races and I get more worried about these trials and tribs that haven't actually taken place yet, I think, hey, I bet Chuck would make me feel better, or say something funny or totally stupid to make me laugh. I feel really lonely laying here in the dark. I mean, it's really dark in here. I don't have the light on, so that's why it's dark, but still. I even took a picture of the darkness so you could understand just how dark it is. That being said, I text Chuck, and he writes back "sometimes life is hard, and I'm going to bed".
What an a**hole.
What an a**hole.
This is probably the worst day ever. I wish I had an Ambien.
Jami
Jami-
ReplyDeleteIf you had texted me, I would have come over with a video and maybe some ranch dressing. I think it's interesting what you said about how dark it was. I can totally tell from the picture you posted. It looked really dark. Thanks for posting that picture.