be bitt er ne ne ne ne ness Apparently I'm not allowed to be a cactus anymore ISIS is beheading Christian children, Gaza is being wiped off the face of the planet, our president wants us to pull a hundred billion pounds out of our butts so he can play Nasser and their biggest concern is I'm not making enough of an effort to advertise my uterus *sigh* ... Aly proposed. I gagged. And at one point yelled "BECAUSE SCIENCE" G is meh. Maybe that's my fault. T is on permanent babysitter duty. N's friend died--stroke, mother of three. N's devastated of course, the boys are the same ages. I'm trying to keep T sane and she's trying to keep N sane. Ugh If it weren't for A, who I can't touch, I'd sew my legs together permanently I am irony's bitch |