crowings81

My son was born yesterday. I've never been happier in my life. That is until Rachelle decided to keep him out of my life. In the past I've been a pushover, but Timid Timmy died the moment I walked from that conversation. She wants a fight, I'll give her one. The only leg she had was that I smoked pot. Too bad for her I've been clean for a while. Today is truly the first day of the rest of my life and I won't go down without getting my licks in.