What would we do if we were as beautiful as we portrayed ourselves in photographs?
Yesterday and today made me realize why I never want children.
Babysitting is fun only sometimes. It is fun when the kids don't make a mess everywhere. It is fun when they don't fight. It is fun when they listen.
I didn't work much at all this week. Luca shouldn't complain about my labor wages this week.
This week was the first week after chemo where I have felt nauseated. I feel run down and not myself. Just physically slow. I really don't like it. And I hope that the last 3 aren't going to be like this.
I went house searching with Ape and Jew and the cousins. I hate making decisions. I would love to live in Atlanta, but would hate the traffic. Everyone knows how much I hate traffic. I would probably skip school, than to ride in traffic.
So, who has the best boyfriend ever? Me. Who listens to a girl drunk until she hangs up. Justin. Who has a bald girlfriend? Justin. Who tells stupid perverted jokes? Justin. Who makes great chicken and cuts it up into little pieces which are tendon free? Justin. Who likes to visit me at my apartment? Justin. Who kicks my ass in almost everything that is competitive? Justin.
Here is a little fact. Justin and I have only slept in a twin bed with two exceptions. That was at my parents. All other times we shared a little bed.
I don't really have anything to ramble on about.
YOU are the reason. Or so they say.
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