Tonight I'm drunk.
Tonight I'm not going to blame anyone else for the shit I'm dealing
with.
Tonight I spent time with friends who care about me alot.
Tonight I remembered how much that mattered.
Tonight I realized where I've been fucking up.
So to Whit: I'm sorry. I never told you how much I loved Harley, and
how I am sad to see her go.
To my dad: I'm glad you're better, stay that way.
To my mom: I'm glad you're still sober, it makes me very happy and
hope for the future.
To Dan and Tony: I know what's coming, and I've dodged some bullets
already, and I'm excited for the rest.
To Bill, Hickman, Tim, Conner, Gabe & any other possible groomsmen in
my wedding: sorry it didn't happen, but it's gonna happen someday, and
it'll be great.
And to me? Fuck em, you'll be fine
3 comments:
Thanks, man.
Happy & Hopeful... Me too. I have faith in you Son you are a good man. I love you. Mom
We never know whats coming. That is the most heartbreaking part. It is also what makes it the most exciting.
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