my pov
i cant belive that im all alone my mom daniel jack and paul all died yesterday know im all frickin alone well might as well get something to drink and then i park my rv and walk to my bar and make a blue lagoon drink and then i go grab a bag of chips a sandwhich and then i go back to the drivers seat and start driving again then well i do have five dogs boys well be in new york in one hour woof and then i eat a chip and my sandwitch and then i see what the fuck and i stop the rv and then i grab my macheta and then i get out of my door and then i run up to the little ba
