"Katrina, It’s so cute." Shelli cooed as she looked at the ultrasound picture. I went to the doctor earlier today to check on the baby and have an ultrasound.
I invited Shelli over because I wanted her to know all the details first because she’s the godmother.
"I know. I’m really excited about…
what contraceptive pills do:
- regulate periods
- prevent the development of ovarian cysts
- prevent the growth of ovarian cysts if they exist
- help with period pains and cramps
- help with ovulation pains
- clean skin from painful acne
- oh yeah
- help you not get fucking pregnant
- you know
what mitt romney says contraceptive pills do:
- promote prostitution and turn women into sex-crazed sluts
I woke up this morning to my alarm clock ringing. I got up and pressed the off button, I then walked out of my room and walked to the kitchen. My mother was in there and she had a nice fresh pot of coffee waiting for me. As I got the pot of coffee and poured it in my “White Limo” coffee mug I started to feel weird.
"Mom, anything current happened in the news?"
"No, nothing current." She said while giving me the creamer and sugar packet from my coffee.
As I mixed the extra ingredients to my cup of coffee, my heart started to beat fast. I got my cup and walked to the living room. The news was on, the reporter started to talk about the increase of the gas prices. As I person who doesn’t have a driver’s licence I really didn’t give a fuck.
All of a sudden in big white letters the TV screen said “BREAKING NEWS” now usually when It’s Breaking News It’s either a bad traffic jam, or something political. I just sat there to listen what the report was.
"News just in. Grammy award winner and Rock and Roll Icon, Dave Grohl is dead at 44, I repeat Dave Grohl dead at 44."
I couldn’t breathe. I was speechless. I dropped my coffee mug, I heard it shatter to pieces. My mother ran in the living room to see what happened.
"Kia, what’s wrong?"
"Everything. Everything is wrong." I sobbed. I cried so hard. My mother looked at the TV and gasped.
"Oh no, I know how much you adore Dave."
“Mom you don’t understand, I’m never gonna meet my hero, I’m never gonna met Dave.”
As I cried, I shut my eyes. I opened them back up and I was in my bed.
Yes, it was a nightmare. Yes, it can really happen one day. Love your hero, because one day they will be gone forever.
Good morning :D #foofighters #davegrohl #taylorhawkins #natemendel #chrissiflett
Four days later
It was the afternoon when the plane landed in Seattle. It was just me and Brennan because Stacey and Honda wanted to stay in California.
I was really happy to be home. I didn’t tell Kurt that I was coming home early and I wanted to surprise him.
Me and Brennan got in a cab…
I was sitting on the little green bench by the small rose bush in the rose garden. There were a bunch of elderly folks here, I guess it’s because not a lot of people who are my age are interested in flowers. I looked at the rose bush beside me, I guess this would be my first picture.
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