Again

His phone is here, hes in the shower and I’m not gonna bother looking.

If hes texting other chicks, I’ll play too.

He came home and started shit right away. I put his stuff away.

Damn right i did and once you go, tomorrow.  I will return from the store and clean it all up again.

Friday i get my son.

Can’t do anything because broke.

I really had hoped to do something but the only thing i can do is cook some food.

Hopefully we can play some games or something.

Trying a family night but being broke sucks.

I’ll have the truck but i bet the gas gauge will not be at half.

As long as i can get him on Friday, i really don’t care.

Not looking at his phone. I want to.

He can look through mine.

Other than chris asking to sleep w me on the beach under the stars and joking about sand getting everywhere and hurting because been there, done that, i got nothing.

Oh and here

But this is my safe place.

I hope