WARNING! THIS ENTRY IS FULL OF ANGST, DOOM AND WOE. IF YOU'RE NOT INTERESTED, SCROLL TO THE NEXT PATCH OF BOLD CAPITAL LETTERS. So uh...last night? I did something that's going to make A LOT of people...plexus, but I'd settle for smacking him across his condescending mouth. It's hard to explain, but trust me, this man is a douche of the worst kind. Must run around, do my job and not think! Lalala

Today was the day that I voted for the 44th president of the United States and some random congress people. The first time I voted was four years ago in Cohasset, Massachusetts. The feeling is accomplished...hands. Couldn't sleep. The cold. You said, "Just being near you for awhile is enough." You have the most wonderful sense of feeling right, and the most wonderful sense of being here tonight.

When I arrived home from work today I was greeted by one of The Boy's lovely home cooked recipes and some surprising news. He had taken his own form of revenge on the Endless Student. All by himself. ...that individual had brushed his teeth. Endless Student has been walking about all day with the bits of crap underneath the Boy's nails in between his teeth. Oh the sweetness. xoxo Mrs Superhan

you make me happy you are talented you are strong but not a brute you are charming he shows me that there are nice guys he kisses my cheek with more meaning then anyone has kissed my lips he laughs at...attempts of being witty and funny he holds my hand after rants of hardships and bad luck we are stubborn but in a good way we are private but loud we deserve each other we day dream about the future  

It's 5am and I'm awake. I called off work the second day in the row and I feel awful about it. I mean thats why I have the amount of points to use when I have no strength or fight to even to go in. I'm...City doing things thay they haven't done before. It just reminded me even though we've done these things (no they don't get tiresome) before but it's just a playful day. I really needed yesterday.

Ok, yes, I know it's been for-freakin-ever since I posted, and I'm SORRY. But a lot, and I do mean a lot, has gone down these past two weeks, and it's kept me from having time to sit down and think a spell...freaks me out) and hanging with Jack, I've been so busy. Hopefully tho, I'll be able to keep a better handle on my updates from now on. I'll do my best for you lot, anyways. But now, I must to bed. Love

...Yeah, okay, whatever.

“It doesn’t get easier to tell the truth. It always gets harder. The deeper you go, the harder it gets." — Erica Jong "Dad" is slowly but surely on his way out. He's been moving things out since...realize it's been an entire week since my last update and I'm really sorry. Things have been INSANE. I'll try though, even if it's only a few sentences to keep you guys kind of on top of what's going on.

* The series of Halloween monster movies continues, although I'm not talking about them here.  Mango Eater loved the 1960 THE LOST WORLD, even though I thought it was problematic, for various reasons ...  Animals dressed up with horns, scales and frills and forced to fight for real on camera.  A big group of people go on a dangerous adventure, but the only ones who die are the brown-skinned ones. 

My two-year-old rocked out to "Ace of Spades" and correctly stated "that's Motörhead!" While wearing a lifejacket.