bfhd, coma gain?
I may be intoxicated right now (three Smirnoff’s in 10 minutes), but when I am on the subject of friends, I don’t know where to begin. I’m actually smiling for once without worry even when things around me seem gloom.
Every time things start to look on the upper scale of bright, they turn into the shade of the sun. In two weeks I’m preparing for something I never would’ve done, say three months ago. Life comes fast (as did your father).
I have not had any second thoughts about any recent decision. bfhd, come again?