Saturday, March 28, 2009
I CANNOT DO THE MIDDLE
I slept very little that night. I had rented the car. Went by to see my mama's boy number one. He was feeling really good he was always so relaxed when he was drinking. Funny and adventurous some of our best sex was had when he was drinking. Then he would crash and sleep for hours. He was looking old and tired he had drank for the most of his adult life. He was basically a good person a good soul. Today i wanted to thank him for coming to the funeral. He said he was glad i dropped by he wanted...
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