Yay for moronic driver culling!!!
I think there needs to be an amendment to the law...that when some idiot thinks she can drive around the bus stopped in front of the crossing and hit my nephews buggy I can hunt them down with a highpowered sniper rifle just to blow off their limbs one by one...
Hes okay we think, but obviously shocked, and my sister feels sick near roads, how hard is it to wait a few bloody minutes...he'd be dead if my sis hadn't left the car seat adapter in...
I think I'm all ranted out now.
Update, Sunday, had an awesome night out at Fuel, was told that I have a 'body for dancing' and that I should get up on the main dancefloor and 'shake my sexy booty'
My protest was that this would cut down on my time in the cage...I think I had a lil too much fun...but hey, thats what cheesy pop night in a gay club is FOR damnit...
Also in less exciting news my psychotherapist discovered something frustrating in our session yesterday...my mental defences are a lil too strong...and they can't quite get in...so they have to take apart the wall of coping mechanisms down bit by bit...which means I'll apparently start to feel more and more crazy...
Oh and I'm talking to Jessie again...and after some initial ranting...quite a bit of initial ranting...we seem to be able to be civil...and I'm annoyed that this makes me feel rather pleasant...that there is a large part inside that took a big sigh and said 'I've missed this'
Those of you that promised me death if I spoke to her again, ignore the above v.v
Take care all
Hes okay we think, but obviously shocked, and my sister feels sick near roads, how hard is it to wait a few bloody minutes...he'd be dead if my sis hadn't left the car seat adapter in...
I think I'm all ranted out now.
Update, Sunday, had an awesome night out at Fuel, was told that I have a 'body for dancing' and that I should get up on the main dancefloor and 'shake my sexy booty'
My protest was that this would cut down on my time in the cage...I think I had a lil too much fun...but hey, thats what cheesy pop night in a gay club is FOR damnit...
Also in less exciting news my psychotherapist discovered something frustrating in our session yesterday...my mental defences are a lil too strong...and they can't quite get in...so they have to take apart the wall of coping mechanisms down bit by bit...which means I'll apparently start to feel more and more crazy...
Oh and I'm talking to Jessie again...and after some initial ranting...quite a bit of initial ranting...we seem to be able to be civil...and I'm annoyed that this makes me feel rather pleasant...that there is a large part inside that took a big sigh and said 'I've missed this'
Those of you that promised me death if I spoke to her again, ignore the above v.v
Take care all