crazy for being
mom still driving me nuts. j is talking about commiting her. i think he's teasing. teasingly serious? after the whole j is an asshole/i am a dishrag/j is our jailer/i have no personality drama it's a bit tense around here. yesterday night j snuck outside and cut off the phone line to her room. he called it guerilla warfare.
i don't know how i feel about that.
today i cleaned my bathroom and unpacked my books. none were waterdamaged like i had thought. yay!
remarkabley i feel really good. good sex and a good book will do it every time.
on a side note: i rarely get very many gifts for my birthday, it's not even my birthday and i've recieved quite a few. weird.
could i commit my mother? it's an easy answer when she's locked in her room screaming obscenities howling like a banshee randomly emerging to scream at me. today i walked in her room to get boo and she was laying on teh edge of the bed, with her flannel shirt open save one button high between her breasts and pulled up with no bra. her thin worn sweat pants (no underwear) were rolled nad pulled down to where i could see the top line of her pubic hair. she was rubbingher belly and crooning, "ooooooooooo" she felt sick. yeah. ok. fell sick, but don;t do that aroudn boo please. YUCK.
i don't know how i feel about that.
today i cleaned my bathroom and unpacked my books. none were waterdamaged like i had thought. yay!
remarkabley i feel really good. good sex and a good book will do it every time.
on a side note: i rarely get very many gifts for my birthday, it's not even my birthday and i've recieved quite a few. weird.
could i commit my mother? it's an easy answer when she's locked in her room screaming obscenities howling like a banshee randomly emerging to scream at me. today i walked in her room to get boo and she was laying on teh edge of the bed, with her flannel shirt open save one button high between her breasts and pulled up with no bra. her thin worn sweat pants (no underwear) were rolled nad pulled down to where i could see the top line of her pubic hair. she was rubbingher belly and crooning, "ooooooooooo" she felt sick. yeah. ok. fell sick, but don;t do that aroudn boo please. YUCK.