Another shity night

Did part of the funeral tonight. His dad doesn’t know how to act. Which of course means I have to deal with his sorry ass getting shit faced tonight.

I guess I’m forced to have sex if he asks even if I really don’t feel like it. The boy is feeling sick though so I may get out of it.

He makes it almost impossible to like him or have any sympathy. Sent on the Sprint® Now Network from my BlackBerry®

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