Gonna blow it all on a new tattoo for my dad: a wishbone. When I was younger my dad would always save the wishbone for us to break. If he got the big part of it, he would always say, “I wished for your wish to come true.” A reminder that there is someone out there who is willing to give up their wishes in order for mine to come true. <3
for calling out of work to come home and make me soup and change the sheets on my bed. for watching The Hobbit with me even though i snored through most of it since i haven’t slept in 4 nights. for giving me your roaches so i could smoke before bed. for making me scrambled eggs at 10, even though i ended up not eating them because mono has made my throat completely swell shut. you are the best mom in the world.
Tom made me a breakfast sandwich with TWO eggs in it, watched Steve Wilcos with me, had morning sex with me, let me drink the last cup of milk, and smoked a bowl with me. I am quite the lucky & thankful lady.