I don't care if you live with me. It isn't ok for you to tell me how raise my children. I am not telling you how to raise yours, even though I am doing it for you.
No it isn't ok that I am watching the kids, cleaning everything, and paying for everything. This pisses me off.
An no it isn't ok that, I am the only one not allowed to have negative feelings. That I have to be the one to smile all the time. An be f*ing happy about everything. Well excuse me. I f*ing am not.
I happen to think the choices you both made are stupid. Having ANOTHER baby right is NOT a good idea. You cant afford the one you have. An NO you can not live with me for two years while you find your feet. Your f*ing sucking me dry!!!
Wednesday, October 29, 2008
Friday, October 24, 2008
Hey
if you can tell me who said this I will give you a cyber cookie!!!
"Music was my refuge.
I could crawl into the spaces,
between the notes and curl,
my back to loneliness."
"Music was my refuge.
I could crawl into the spaces,
between the notes and curl,
my back to loneliness."
Sunday, October 19, 2008
Sorry been gone so long...
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