Early
Monday Morning
I Put My Key
Into My Ignition
And Turn
Waiting
Anticipating
That Familiar Sound
Of Something Beginning
Of Something

Starting.

In grade school
the friday before fathers day
we would usually take an hour to make our fathers a card.

However
I would sit there with my crayons and paper
and do nothing.

The other kids would laugh at me.

It was so strange to them
the concept of not knowing your father.

Happy fathers day.

On break.

k.

Everything's changing
Constantly.
I now see life,
and myself,
in a whole new perspective.
I see people who were close to me
in a whole new lite.
It's no longer
What can I do for you?
What can I do to make things smoother?
Throughout all this pessimism
and negativity...
I still have me.

And I am fucking amazing.

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Boys bug me...

...suck on that Ricky Martin!

I'm gonna go back inside
and wait for you,
til my coffee gets......

there's just too much going on.

break-ups are hard
and personal...
I'm sure you understand.

Tickets went on sale today!
Thanks to camping out at four in the morning,
we got orchestra tickets!
On the floor bitches!
Uh-ah-uh-ah-uh-ah *pelvic thrust*


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My precious nephew was born yesterday at 10:15 p.m.
His name is Malechi Cy'rell Rivera.
I cannot wait to see him!