So... the worst has happened.
I loved three things... well, if you count alcohol (which I can't drink because I'm knocked up) and... um... other things... then four.
1) 8-Ball. -He's passed away.
2) Women. -Now I'm with a guy.
3) And, of course, my truck.
Carlos and I were grocery shopping yesterday and he missed Family Dollar.... somehow. And I
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