A Little About Me...

I'm just a 31 year old chick, married, tattooed, pierced, childfree, and 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.

Disclaimer

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’re retarded.

Things you hear in our house that you might not hear in most other households.

  • “Stop fucking my sheep!” - me to Eddie after he took my Easter lamb and started grinding on it
  • “You’re just a farting machine tonight!”
  • “How’s my fuzzy little man tonight?” - either of us to Skittles
  • “You smell like an old man!” - me to Eddie wearing his Ben-Gay back patches
  • “Look! It’s puckering at you!” - Don’t ask
  • “Leave it alone, I’ll pop it myself.”
  • “Watch out for the goblin over there…”
  • “You’ve got a weasle in your pants…”
  • Him: “Hey, can I use the last pregnancy test?”
    Me: “No.”
    Him: “But I might be pregnant!”

We’re bringing Skittles to Mom’s house tonight for a visit. It’s nice enough where I can put the harness on him and take him into the backyard to hop around - can’t do that here.

I should go get dressed. I came out here and started posting, and I’m all wet and I need to put some stuff in my hair.

Feeling: silly
Hearing: Billy Joel - New York State of Mind

On this day..

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