| 11:09p |
I don't really know what's going on right now. My dad may have cancer. Shit is weird lately.
I finish driving school up on sunday, i'm seeing ryan tomorrow after driving school (fuck, finally)
and then i don't know what happens after that.
i'm waiting for the clock to turn to 11:11 because i want to wish for you to be home soon
because i miss you. |