I'm done. I'm so, so, so very done. I'm tired, I'm stressed and I'm just...done. September 11th can't come quickly enough.

I am counting down the days until March and I can get out of this place.

Sometimes family can be a blessing.

More often than not, they're more trouble than they're worth.

Drama, drama, drama, drama, drama, drama, drama, drama, drama, drama, drama, drama.

Seriously that's all I've been dealing with for the past two days.

I suppose I should start at the beginning. My cousin is dating the nastiest man on the planet. He's exactly twice her age (she's 21, he's 42), he's older than her dad, he smokes like a chimney and I ( Read more... )