is not what this blog is about, or God, or babies, Fuck jesus!

The times that seem to be the happiest,  come when there is three of us. 1.2.3. The two of us are always struggling alone. After being dropped without smashing..thank God. It just so sad that we have to go back to being alone together. It's not forever. There will be another one day, and maybe more in the future. Family..