There are moments no matter how much you’d like to, you just can’t erase
my brother brought me Ben and Jerry’s Red Velvet ( sometimes I think he loves me)
Now I just need Pryat rum and my night will be unfucked
I’ve been going to wrong Zumba class for weeks…I finally went to the Zumba class taught by the Latina woman ( the white chick who’s class I’ve been attending on Wednesdays should teach something else…..got no damn rhythm)
Have I mentioned my desire for some Pryat rum? Someone should buy me some.
I have family coming in from London and Canada in November for the one yr memorial of my mother’s passing
2 thoughts regarding #7 a) Fuck it’s been a yr. b) the only thing I planned for November was to get my tattoo…planning a memorial was not on my to do list.
"Find someone who makes you realize three things: one, that home is not a place, but a feeling. Two, that time is not measured by a clock, but by moments. And three, that heartbeats are not heard, but felt and shared."