Grandma's Favorite & Bad Moon Risin

tonight i came with cheryl to work
very busy
time she walked into the door.
bull shit from back home
just aggrevates the piss outta me
but oh well
shit still stinks
no matter the deodorant used, i reckon.
rode in the Peds ambulance with G tonight
took me to go refuel
its a beautiful truck
a quarter of a million dollars,
the biggest bus (ambulance) in ALL of sc,
and to boot,
has ALL the damn disney movies in it
it was fukking awesome!
i'mma tell ya what,
this bus damn sure beat out any damn DarCo bus i ever seen,
sorry guys.
G was so awesome in explaining everything
her thick Scot brogue mixed with an even thicker sporadic southern sayin
is quite entertaining
i love to listen to her talk
damn i feel like a yankee sayin
"i love to hear a southerner talk"
* cringes *
yucky
anyways
the glass is half full for me
tonight the moon looked awful damn eerie
from the looks of it,
somethin bad's brewin
but thats okay
why?
bc i am still Tink underneath it all,
my wings are healing quite nicely,
i've still got red in muh hair,
a great girlfriend,
still the best big sister,
and damnit,
i'm still my grandma's favorite.