Unfortunately, I'm not dead. I have to face my actions. I have to deal with my future. I don't want any more grandkids. Not for a while. Why the fuck can my kids not keep their pants on. Why can't my kids use protection? HELL AT THIS POINT I WOULD SETTLE FOR THE PULL OUT METHOD.
Nico and I went to a festival today and I finally found out where we are. We've been here since Sunday and it's Wednesday now. He let me eat chicken tenders and I was so excited because I never get to eat chicken tenders because Nico doesn't think they're real food. I love him. I feel guilty about last night.
