Mom: Home in 5 minutes, hope you’ve taken the chicken out of the freezer
She is not “my girl.”
She belongs to herself. And I am blessed, for with all her freedom, she still comes back to me, moment-to-moment, day-by-day, and night-by-night.
How much more blessed can I be?"
I just want to be slightly drunk, half naked, and completely on top of someone.