I wrote a thing

Then I wrote another.

But now I feel sick. I hope it’s allergies. It might be the Corona Virus.

So I took amber to Hot & Slutty which is a shrimp and crawfish place where most of the diners are black.

Really messy delicious spicy food.

So good.

Then I got my car detailed so I could drive Uber again.

That was fine.

Then I held ambers hand and said if I go everything’s yours.

She said put that on paper! I said I have a blog.

Then we got home and I got on Facebook and saw this girl I always thought was amazing wrote that her BF is in the hospital and he truly is dying of kidney failure and I felt terrible for making death jokes.

Her nickname in college was Death because she was super goth.

In the most beautiful way.