"How you got three women to marry you, I’ll never know."
I just want to know why after losing so many things lately I now have to have things TAKEN from me by people who don’t deserve them.
I had this dream that started out as a nonexistant Friends episode and then it was me hanging out with old friends. We were just sitting around in my basement, talking, watching tv and eating (chinese food and iggys, a fine combination). But that would NEVER happen. Those people would never be happy sitting around enjoying eachothers company. Theyd all be drunk or maybe on some kind of drug. Cause I’m sure it would be too immature to just hang out and talk. The best part of the dream though was seeing a bunch of empty cat bowls and knowing that my baby was gone. No matter what I’m alone.