Went to go see the screening of The Fighter last night....sooooooo good...Mark Wahlburg soooooooo hot. My God, he has the like the most perfect back ever. I was like boyfriend you need to learn to box so your bod can be that freakin amazing :)
Four years ago today, I lost a very important man in my life, my grandpa. He had like thirty something grand kids and I felt like I was his favorite. I'd go to their house and there he'd be trying to put a puzzle together and I go help him. When we talked like I didn't try to suck up to him like the rest of my cousins. Who were all like come watch me sing or play my instrument. Look at all my achievements. He knew all I cared about in life was boys and having fun. He got it. We'd shoot the shit and talk. We argue about sports and other dumb stuff. The last conversation I remember having with him was at Thanksgiving and he was like don't settle for one boy, you need to play the field. He was this grumpy retired farmer and I loved him so much.
Tomorrow I'm suppose to go help boyfriend's mom at the school she teaches cause it's their christmas party. I dont know if she wants me around children. I'm such a sarcastic person and these are like 3rd graders. I remember 3rd grade. I was a little shit that got in trouble all the time and I went to Catholic school. So we will see.
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