Brain is hurting...
I haven't spoken to Jonathan in two days, and it's hurting... I think he's lost his phone or something... I just called his work... They say that there is no Jonathan Peime there, just a Nathan Peime. HE was in a meeting. I don't know if its him. Even so, why wouldn't he tell me his real name, or why would he give a fake name at work? How confusing.
Aside from that I'm pregnant with his child, and have built the courage to tell him yet. Bleck. To help it, I've been smoking plenty, drinking more and having sex heaps. Yay.
It was my birthday on sunday. I got a fish. From Sexy Mary. It's name is Chuckles. Chuckles loves your children, and he wants to touch their naughty bits.
Mwahaha.
WHERE'S MY BIRTHDAY CAKE, BIATCHES?!?!
Love you all,
Hannah.
Aside from that I'm pregnant with his child, and have built the courage to tell him yet. Bleck. To help it, I've been smoking plenty, drinking more and having sex heaps. Yay.
It was my birthday on sunday. I got a fish. From Sexy Mary. It's name is Chuckles. Chuckles loves your children, and he wants to touch their naughty bits.
Mwahaha.
WHERE'S MY BIRTHDAY CAKE, BIATCHES?!?!
Love you all,
Hannah.