"...and I will look you dead in the eyes, run my fingers through your hair, kiss those sweet soft lips of yours and ask you "What could be more important than this?"
...nothing...that's what."
Exactly...
Love You.
Truck is done.
Janet has ran to Shelbyville with Hubert so I don't have a ride to go get it lol, figures.
New gas tank.
Engine light still on.
More than likely from all the condensation and gunk running itself through like its done the other times.
I ran it way down to almost nothing before I filled up the last time so its not all that surprising.
Four or five tanks of gas and run some fuel line cleaner through it and it will be fine, just like before.
When I told Nicholas "I don;t want her to come here, I'd rather go there." He didn't say a word or act the least bit surprised.
He already knows.
ttys
Love you.
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