I'm just a 31 year old chick from Rhode Island, married to a Canadian, tattooed, childfree, and a World of Warcraft addict. I fancy myself a photographer, or an artist, but who am I kidding - I count pills and sell drugs to junkies.
I write about everything. If you don't like it, if it's too personal, if you don't want to hear it, if it offends you, if it's about you, I don't care.
I'm selfish, impatient, and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I am out of control, and at times hard to handle, but if you can't handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best.
we spent the entire day at the hospital because he blew his back out. We’re home now and lounging in bed because it’s closest to the bathroom and more comfy than the couch at this point.
Tomorrow is my birthday and I’m working a full day and then coming home to make sure that eddie is ok. But as long as he keeps taking his drugs he should be ok.
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