Gone mental
Notes from my Black
The high and low night
I don’t sing as a rule. I’m just not a good singer and when I do, I’m probably not in key. Tonight I played a game with my daughter. She chose a random song from my phone and we’d sing it. Then I’d pick a random song from her Spotify and we’d sing it out like we wrote it… terribly off key of course. Really we had a lot of fun and entertained Her and our son.
Then my son was laying in bed. I had his hand in mine and he brought my hand to his mouth. I wasn’t sure what he was doing but he did it very sweetly. Then he bit me like he was trying to bite through the rib of a cow. The tv show “the good place” really helped me be creative with my swearing. I don’t know what all came out, but I know it wasn’t what else ran through my head, cause that fn hurt.