One Of My Friends Just Sent Me This Pic And Speech.
Good bye bed. You have served me so many years of sleeping apon, so many sick days, nightmares, thunderstorms, seasons of Sherlock, Doctor Who, and Supernatural. You where there, under my butt, when I found out my dog Abby passed in her sleep. In the sixth grade when I had the cold that lasted all year, you where there when I had stayed home sick and I had watched seasons of Psych. I’ve trown up on you multiple time and I’m sorry for that, not really cause your inanimate. I’ve bleed my period blood on you and there’s even a little stain on the mattress from a couple mouths ago when I sleep with out sheets and no pants, while I was on my period. I blogged for many many hours on you, watched so much Netflix on you, read so many books. You’ve seen me at what I do best, sleeping. I will always remember you. RIP my bottom bunk bed.