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well.. I had hoped to have a somewhat happy and entertaining entry this time.. but..
My mom is fucking crazy.
She's going to sleep over at her business.. it's fucking midnight exactly, and she's about to leave. She's wearing an antique cowboy hat and tambourine, suspenders, and pajama pants, and an undershirt. I wouldn't be very surprised if she got herself killed tonight. If she does, I'm probably going to beat myself up over writing this entry instead of getting "one last goodbye" or whatever. Fuck it. I love her, but she's fucking senile. I dunno what else to write. what she's doing is pretty fucking crazy, not to mention the fact that she's wandering -RIGHT BY- the crack dealers at midnight.
My mom is fucking crazy.
She's going to sleep over at her business.. it's fucking midnight exactly, and she's about to leave. She's wearing an antique cowboy hat and tambourine, suspenders, and pajama pants, and an undershirt. I wouldn't be very surprised if she got herself killed tonight. If she does, I'm probably going to beat myself up over writing this entry instead of getting "one last goodbye" or whatever. Fuck it. I love her, but she's fucking senile. I dunno what else to write. what she's doing is pretty fucking crazy, not to mention the fact that she's wandering -RIGHT BY- the crack dealers at midnight.