Another day in the books! What books is the day in, and how can one day fit in several books? I-dunno. But that's how it works. People have accepted the fact for years that one day can fit in multiple books. That's how it works folks. :)
But what am I writing about? This I do not know. Today I went to a wedding rehearsal. Cool. Tomorrow I'm going to a wedding. Cool. Monday I go to a men's party, (Could be guns). Cool. Tuesday I chill. Cool. (Literally). Wensday I go to Work. . . . . Cool. Thursday I go to eye-doctor. Eye-doctor look at my eyes. She tell me eyes no good. Me need contact. Me need glasses on eyes. . . . Cool! Friday I go to work. Cool enough I guess. Saturday I go to work again. Getting really not cool now. Then Sunday comes, and I'm getting married. My family knows it not yet, but in between all the hubbaloo of my hudmdrudm life, I'm going to meet a girl on Tuesday. Date her Wensday night. Ask for her hand on Saturday night, and if she agrees to give it to me, then I'll marry her Sunday. Cool.
💕(This post was sponsored by and funded by the EBLPAWS (Eddy Blakeston Love Post Association of Willow Street).
So yeah... There's a post on love. By me. Myself. Nobody but-
Eddy Blakeston.
Sleep well tonight.
No comments:
Post a Comment