"Eleven hundred seventy-five seventy-three"
Bless the county prison system for allowing me this time of peace.
While he toils not exactly rotting in county jail, we celebrated Thanksgiving.
While he toils not exactly rotting in county jail, my 7 year old wrote him a note saying she loves him, and Happy Thanksgiving.
While he's free he lives recklessly and thinks it only hurts himself.
While our 7 year old misses her dad.
Fuck you and a middle finger up to inmate numer 11007573.
Selfish bastard.
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SOM
11/26/11
What a powerful six-words rendition. My baby's father thinks of no one but himself as well. Thank you for your comment last week. Here's wishing the best to you. -Xiomara
ReplyDeleteJust stopped by from 6WS; this sounds like a memorable Thanksgiving; one a lot might remember in years go come. Take care of yourself
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