Jealous.
Jealous.
That I feel like I need to do it to brace myself sucks.
That I feel like I need to do it to brace myself sucks.
In bed and very faintly hear the sound of the street sweeper.Outta bed, outside, then I see him. He's waiting.I move a truck. He isn't taking a right, he's coming towards my street. I move the other truck .My entire side of the street is no longer 3' of mud soup.I swear I saw him cheer!
In bed and very faintly hear the sound of the street sweeper.Outta bed, outside, then I see him. He's waiting.I move a truck. He isn't taking a right, he's coming towards my street. I move the other truck .My entire side of the street is no longer 3' of mud soup.I swear I saw him cheer!