Dying from a fever and my wife is nowhere to be seen. This is the end for me.

My girl literally hates me.

YOURE SO REAL AND ALWAYS THERE WHEN I NEEDA RANT ABOUT DRAMA AND YOU ALSO WRITE SO GOOD LIKE UGHHHHH!!!!

Let me ask her if she has a new personality I haven’t met yet.

Mind you, I’ve had my face against said boobs — but I’m not allowed to spend on my wife.

Oh, okay.

I’m going through fucking withdrawals, shit isn’t funny, I’m about to start chewing furniture.

All I do is love and all I get in return is violence and bullying.

Me btw.

Murder on my mind.

I’m literally so good at picking gifts.

iHeart my girl radio.

Chat, my girl hitting me with bricks again.

Release your inhibitions… FEEL THE RAIN ON YOUR SKIN, NO ONE ELSE CAN FEEL IT FOR YOU!!