Sometimes I just think that god is just fucking around with me, putting this woman in my life. I’ve known her almost 4 years and we still get on like the day we met.
I just think the Big Man is gonna peek his head outta the clouds and say, “Hey, Mike Waskom, that was fun, huh? Well, we’re all having a blast up here watching you fumble around, and now it’s time to go, dude.” and then POOF, she’ll be gone.
Those things, things like that happen right?