Today! I am just happy. Been saying this for a while now. Chicago has the formula for me to make such a statement on a very regular basis.

I love my dad. No one cares or will ever care for me more than he does. I have his blood running in my system after all.

Was a bum all weekend. I did shake it a little on Friday night without the fancy liquids with a lot of C₂H₆O. It was MR's Birthday. The guy is.. let me think of one word to describe him...maniacal! That’s it. The night ended at 3 in the morning. But I get a VM from him at 5 in the morning cussing the hell outa me on why I called it a night that "early".

Need to go groceries shopping. So Tada!