Day Six: Five people who mean a lot (in no order whatsoever).
One: My older sister, Tuesday. Our mom is crazy and she’s stepped up to the plate to help me out when I’ve needed it.
Two: Shkannon. She taught me that it’s alright to keep my guard up around people sometimes. If I let everyone into my life all the time, I’ll end up getting taken for granted and tossed to the side. I need to learn to invest my time in people who are going to do the same.
Three: Joseph. Our relationship has definitely been a rollercoaster ride. And we don’t always agree on things (Fuck the Monkees!), but you’ve always been there and I know you’ll always continue to be there.
Four: My dad, of course. There is definitely something to be said about the way a child clings to the more stable parent and even though I lived with my mom, my dad was my rock.
Five: Mayhem, because she’s cute as shit and right now she’s jellybeanin’ pretty hard. We’ve been sleeping all day.
