per cdc policy. i am so bummed out. that thing is totally a keeper. i think it’s pretty, even. oh well. if it hatches a...
i am in more pain today than i was yesterday. i am suuuper swollen and shit like coughing hurts like a fucking bitch. still, it’s...
white people, stahp pls
Assorted stuff and junk. Who am I? How the hell should I know?
I am really struggling with not being a nosy bitch at work. There is something going on that will affect me directly but no one is letting me in on what it is and it is really making me pissy and nosy.
The hubs is trying to help one of his good friends get a job working for him and I am very worried it is going to blow up in his face. And not in a good way.
Anxiety is my middle name lately. I am worried about many things and I wish I could stop but I feel helpless against it.
I need more sex and a fucking vacation. A real vacation…not just a weekend trip.
If having weird ass dreams on a nightly basis was an Olympic sport, I would win gold every fucking night.