in which im the father of sincerity

Every time I’m home with my mother we cry. It’s hard to write about her since I feel so loyal to her, to her goodness, and since I think about Munchausens 365 days, 24.7 , 100 percent of the time since I saw that Patricia Arquette tv thing and watched half the first episode before I decided to do my own research and make my own opinions for once.

today w…