March 11, 2011

cross my heart (playtex 18hour bras i don't wear)

dear going back to bed diary,

i just ran out of gas again. and my eye is twitching. that sometimes happens when i get tired. no biggie. i didn't sleep worth a shit- so it was to be expected. the grump AND becky are already ahead of me- one is snoring- and you know which. the log master. he is looking so old lately. we all are i suppose. ain't nobody gettin any younger- except becky. damnit if she ain't perfect. hopefully when i get up i will have a whole fresh gooey mind of shit- because i don't want to dwell on those poor people all day. i haven't turned on the tv yet or nothing- just trying to avoid it. i feel guilty enough. when i wake up i promise to post about the same stupid shit i always post about- and much much more.

xoxoox