Fail

I walked down to do some laundry this afternoon and i went down by this church and there were some porta potties there and i had to go to the bathroom so i went in one and a whole bunch of steam came off my pee because it was pretty cold out. I think winter is near.
It has been quite a while since i have cried.
angela's uncle said the other day that anyone can be a father but it takes someone special to be a Dad. There was this guy in highschool whos name was Kirt and his nickname was dirty kirt. There was a really pretty girl I used to work with and she would bring her daughter in sometimes. I found out dirty kirt is the father. she told me she wished kirtus would just find another girlfriend or something like that.
Sometimes I wish I was more content.