This journal will prolly be short and pointless. Ahhhh wellllll....
1.) I hate the fact that for some reason, my husband...no wait, I have to pay for the band's expenses. For some reason, I'm the only one willing to send $. These boy's families have the $ to fly them to and from NY, but they cant spare $100. I'm fucking sick of my husband paying for all sorts of shit, and we NEVER get reinbursed. "Oh we're a BAND, we're BOYS, we hafta look out for each other." Oh really? Well how's this. We are poor. We have a family. They are rich. They don't have a family. Ask them for $. I have no problem paying for my HUSBAND. I have a problem with paying for members of a band that fucking hate me, and won't let ME go visit them in NY, but the other girls can. FUCK YOU.
2.) There's apparently a broadway rendition of "Little Shop of Horrors." You MUST be shitting me.
3.) I got a puppy! Woohoo! Ish a mix between a chihuahua, and a mutt (which consists of daschund, chihuahua and spitz). I derno what to name him. Rob wants to name him a profane word b/c of the colour of his fur. What a douche. What should I name my puppy???????
4.) Go congratulate Aries. She has an evil critter on the way!
5.) Rhiannon....ugh. I hate this kid. There's something wrong with her. She was diagnosed with acid reflux, and was given Zantec. She also got switched to a soy formula (My daughter is now Vegan). Ever since then, she's had diarrhea and screams her fucking head off after she eats. We took her to the Dr. about the diarrhea and they said "oh it's just a tummy bug, it'll go away". Haha. ok. She's still not sleeping. I FUCKING HATE BABIES AND DRS AND SUCH!!!!!
6.) I'm on my period. I forgot how bad they hurt. God has a fucked up sense of humor. When you can be happy and period free, you're either all big & preggers or you're old. Meh.
7.) I'm ready for the Rob to come home. He said he'd stop off @ Hardees on the way home from NY to get me a grilled chicken sammitch. mmmmm-mmmmm. He must want some ass.
The Questions Hath Returned
1.) What should I name my pupper?!?!?
2.) Tell me something quirky about yourself.
I prefer salty/spicy stuff to sweets. Back in the day I could eat a whole candy bar in like 5 minutes. Now I really can't even stomach a few bites. Ugh.
3.) Has anyone seen my checkbook?
I was going to order the goddamn SG hoodie and my checkbook is MIA. What.the.duck. (no. not fuck. duck. YEA i said it.)
1.) I hate the fact that for some reason, my husband...no wait, I have to pay for the band's expenses. For some reason, I'm the only one willing to send $. These boy's families have the $ to fly them to and from NY, but they cant spare $100. I'm fucking sick of my husband paying for all sorts of shit, and we NEVER get reinbursed. "Oh we're a BAND, we're BOYS, we hafta look out for each other." Oh really? Well how's this. We are poor. We have a family. They are rich. They don't have a family. Ask them for $. I have no problem paying for my HUSBAND. I have a problem with paying for members of a band that fucking hate me, and won't let ME go visit them in NY, but the other girls can. FUCK YOU.
2.) There's apparently a broadway rendition of "Little Shop of Horrors." You MUST be shitting me.
3.) I got a puppy! Woohoo! Ish a mix between a chihuahua, and a mutt (which consists of daschund, chihuahua and spitz). I derno what to name him. Rob wants to name him a profane word b/c of the colour of his fur. What a douche. What should I name my puppy???????
4.) Go congratulate Aries. She has an evil critter on the way!
5.) Rhiannon....ugh. I hate this kid. There's something wrong with her. She was diagnosed with acid reflux, and was given Zantec. She also got switched to a soy formula (My daughter is now Vegan). Ever since then, she's had diarrhea and screams her fucking head off after she eats. We took her to the Dr. about the diarrhea and they said "oh it's just a tummy bug, it'll go away". Haha. ok. She's still not sleeping. I FUCKING HATE BABIES AND DRS AND SUCH!!!!!
6.) I'm on my period. I forgot how bad they hurt. God has a fucked up sense of humor. When you can be happy and period free, you're either all big & preggers or you're old. Meh.
7.) I'm ready for the Rob to come home. He said he'd stop off @ Hardees on the way home from NY to get me a grilled chicken sammitch. mmmmm-mmmmm. He must want some ass.
The Questions Hath Returned
1.) What should I name my pupper?!?!?
2.) Tell me something quirky about yourself.
I prefer salty/spicy stuff to sweets. Back in the day I could eat a whole candy bar in like 5 minutes. Now I really can't even stomach a few bites. Ugh.
3.) Has anyone seen my checkbook?
I was going to order the goddamn SG hoodie and my checkbook is MIA. What.the.duck. (no. not fuck. duck. YEA i said it.)
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naeon:
Name the little guy "Blackbeard" 
peter_piper:
Wasn't too Short!