My reward..
Journal Entry: Thu Feb 7, 2008, 9:39 PM
- Mood:
Hopeless - Listening to: The Darkness -I believe in a thing called luv
- Drinking: Earl Grey...as usual
Kimi got horribly sick, about 2 hours after i caught her..i thought she was just avoiding talking and pulling the sick card. Turns out she had an upper resp. infection...now she doesnt...i do.
i spent almost a week sitting at her bed, making her soup, fluffing her pillow, washing and medicating her. (btw im an amazing bed nurse) and wat is my reward?..-drum roll plz-
now im sick...turns out she wasnt faking...im dying over here, and my payment for all the hours and days of room service over at her house is? a couple phone calls where we only talk for a few mins.
so before i get a bunch of people telling me to dump her, remember this..i love her more than you. I trust her (for some reason) more than you. and im not leaving her...cuz so far shes been a good girl...ish.
just updating my condition and life. Cheers!
Devious Comments
Lord.
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Everytime I fuck up, Life moves me to the back of the line.
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PORK CHOP SANDWICHES.
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Everytime I fuck up, Life moves me to the back of the line.
No comment.
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As if you cut open a rag doll and found inside:
Real intestines, real lungs, a beating heart, blood. A lot of hot, sticky blood.
[link]
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Everytime I fuck up, Life moves me to the back of the line.
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As if you cut open a rag doll and found inside:
Real intestines, real lungs, a beating heart, blood. A lot of hot, sticky blood.
[link]
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