Y'all just don't even know how anti "celebrating this day" I am. Tomorrow is no different than any other tomorrow. For real. Feel free to make a change for the better any fucking time you feel like it.
On that note, I'm cold. And crashing out. And I have an extra kid here. And I'm staying home because I don't trust anyone in my neighborhood to not hurt my animals or damage my property with fireworks.
SO... I'm gonna turn on my new heated blanket, put on the softie pj pants and socks that my Shaun-love bought me, and I'm getting in my bed. If I fall asleep, so be it. I really don't give a shit. I love being in a bed. I will be happy regardless, as long as I am cozy.
Shaun, if you feel like coming to snuggle me or wake me up I'm up for hanging out. Just don't step on that used condom in my driveway. I don't want anyone tracking that kind of nasty into my house. LOL I'll go pick it up with a stick tomorrow and dispose of it properly.
Woohoo, ghetto life. Peace out, fools. ❤
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