Just got home from a funeral, for a friend of mine.
I'm a little out of it.
We ended up at someone else's house for drinks for Chrissy.
So, it's 1:30 pm, anddddd I've already done quite a few shots of SoCo.
Death Comes In 3's
She died on the fifth of a drug overdose.
When I got home from the wake last night, my mother informed me that my little brother's girlfriend,
who was 5 months pregnant, lost the baby last night, and was in the hospital all weekend.
I'm waiting to find out who the last person is.
Yeah, so I was crying all morning.
But anyway.. enough with the depressing stuff.
My 22nd Birthday is tomorrow.
YaY For Me.... I Guess ???
P.S.
I'm sad no one has commented on my new tattoo. sad