I Reckon I Make Up My Mind

“Of course you have to take it, bubba,” Keaton said, when I got him on facetime later that evening. I’d of loved to discuss it with him face-to-face, but the bubble was still on for another few days. “You don’t have a choice.” “Yeah…but…I like having my own place…and it’s awesome having you next door…and…” … Continue reading I Reckon I Make Up My Mind