Today was a good day (Didn't even have to use my AK. Anybody know that song, hmm?). The best part is, it ain't over yet. Although my dad's going to have a conniption if I don't do the dishes today. Five weeks, baby. My dad was finally just like "Giiiiiiiiiiiiiiirl!" And I was like "Fine..." So, I get to do the dishes nao : D Yay. But this also means my dad will make peanut butter chocolate pancakes in the morning. I suppose it's worth it.
I think one of the great things about being me is that I've never been in love before. I'm not some soggy, limp rag with their spirit broken and their heart shattered. Imma live the good life; this doesn't include falling in love with anyone. I'm perfectly happy writing about it in books. I'm not the relationship type anyway, though I'm a hopeless romantic 8D
Oh, and don't worry guys, those of you that heard. I'm not pregnant with Jesus Jr. anymore.
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Shrouded in black, the mysterious bird creeps to the edge of the sky. It peeps down at the world beneath its feet, shivering a little. A flutter of wings reveals a glowing orange light as it plummets to the ground below, announcing the arrival of dawn. I sit by and drink a cup of black coffee.
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