I'm having a pretty good day today. I'm feeling pretty happy and stress free, at least for now. I'm enjoying it while it lasts.
I really don't have shit to blog about.
My life consist of three things: Tay, Family and Josh. Without those three, there's no point in breathing. I'd give my last breath for any of them, without any second thoughts.
Josh and I were discussing our relationship last night. We went over how its grown, how we started this all the way to now. Everything we did, all the steps we took to get to where we are now man, it was done with pure perfection.
I remember when we looked up the definition of love in the bible. I remember reading it and thinking to myself that was what I wanted and I wasn't going to settle for anything less. We must have both been thinking the same thing because we decided as one to base our relationship off of it. Man, I've got to say that was one of the best decisions we've made because our relationship as blossomed and matured into something amazing.
I am totally and without a doubt in love with him.
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Aww, I'm such a damn caker. Check that shit out. That's some shit that was on my mind earlier today and shit. I'm committed to this blog shit, real talk homes. LOL, I probably sounded like a real geek, but it doesn't even matter foreal.
Anywho, it's too bad that I didn't stay stress free all day. I'm always blowing up about something. Dang. I hate that my temper is so short sometimes. I need to get that shit under wraps FOREAL. When I blow up I be wanting to break shit. Like, all kinds of shit. Name it, I'll trash your shit if I'm mad. I don't even want to discuss it anymore.
-Stretches- FUCK! My back is killing me. Man I done stressed myself out and made my back start hurting. I have a shitty ass body dog. Shitty ass health, the whole nine. BUT, I'm still here so. -Does the bird walk- I'm about to pop about 2 advil before I go to bed. I should be straight in the morning. You know what though, I would LOVE to go to the chiropractor. That shit always feels so damn good.
I was thinking that maybe I need a new career and all. I'm just not happy with my job anymore. Or am I? Bloody hell, I'm so fucking confused man.
I'm about to listen to music though and play uh Freecell. Don't judge me either. Freecell is fun. You probably just don't know how to play.
Killaaaa™
