Today was 4th Grade Strings Day.

Jackson plays the cello. You can see him in the first pic, in the first row.

I ended up sitting with my ex, his gf, and mom. He’s pretty fucking rude to his gf, and I don’t know why she puts up with it. He never talked to me like that. I would have nut punched his ass, and he knew that shit.

She was clearly uncomfortable with me sitting with them, which I found humorous.

And now I’m sitting in my car in The Grove waiting to meet some peeps at URB. It’s Nick’s birthday. I’d like to be drunk now please.