Sunday, February 12, 2012


She told me last night, well, more like handed me the digital stick and prolaimed for me to have a "Happy Valentines Day," then promplty hid underneath the bed sheets.  Yeah, sheets, we keep it that warm in the house.  I shut-down for the night and most of today with the usual questions and thoughts,

"How'd this happen?/there goes any hope of building a custom car/is it mine?/you're a fucking idiot of course it is/how are we going to afford this?/fuck, i won't be able to build a custom car..."

This went on for a while last night.  I'm going to be a (gulp) a DAD.  I'm still shell shocked about the whole fucking thing.

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