I make clothes. I play video games. I work too much. I'm a lover. I'm a lost soul. I'm a metalhead. I'm a needle freak. I'm a narcissist. I'm a bitch. I love tattoos. I'm a college graduate. I'm big hearted. I'm broken. I'm me.

 

One year. Wow. How time flies…

I can’t believe it’s been a year since you were taken from me. You would have been six months on the 15th. It still haunts me. I still cry for you my little man. You should be here with me. Mommy will always love you Peanut, even ur “father” didn’t.