(No) los angeles, ca
My sister pistol whipped my moms toxic boyfriend the other day. He came into the house drugged up and unwelcomed and broke down one of the doors. It is probably good thing i am physically far away from the scene because otherwise it would have ended up way worse. I only have ill intent toward that loser, because this is not okay. I hope my mom learns, it’ll take a bit of time before she does
I am grateful for my sisters strength
I am grateful for a safe space
I am grateful for divine protection
I am grateful for the old people that say hi to nala