
Can't believe it. Treated my girl like a fuckin princes. took her out for dinner , arranged tickets for Jack Johnson which where sold out months ago, wrote here songs and poems and most of all treated her with respect. ( meaning keeping my hands off when she was spending the night ).
She'd rather be friends

( don't think she realised that's the worst thing to say ) Ended up comforting her cause she was sad hurting my feelings.
And it hurts like a mother fucker.
Got a new job though as a head chef, but at this moment i couldn't care less

William
been sick.. and working.. and being a mamma and housewife and all that good stuff! last week was crazy my step son was over all week..this week he is with his mom out of town so he wont be here for a week and half..nice break !
good luck with the head chef job..thats really nice!