On

the one hand I'm glad you know 

and on the other hand I'm like oops

.

Well shit.

This is goon suck.

I told you a while back.

Taking everybody else's stress and not dealing with my own would blow up

one day.

And so?

There it was.

In all it's glory.

I'm sorry baby.

I don't know how you do it.

But you do.

It's one of the reasons I love you.

A big one.