Got my hair cut yesterday. I am trying to grow it out. what is it about a fat girl that think that a “pog” that looks good on Posh will instantly make you look thinner and more beautiful????? I don’t. I look like a fat pog, or frog or soemthing. But the hair is kinda cut and my DH likes it and it is going to grow out the way I want it to so fuck it, it is better than the non existant growth out that has been srouting outta my head for months.
I will see if I can post a pic. for some reason this damn site will not let me post pictures..
Nah would not let me do it as usual. And i am not literate enough to understand how to write to something and paste and etc, so you just don’t get so see me 
I am feeling better today. Had a good doo doo. No blood. Sorry if that grosses a few out, but I thrills me to death. Also pains in abdomin almost gone. False meth high getting better too, can sit for a bit and had another good sleep albeit it took another ambien but who gives a fuck. I still slept.
I am acually sleeping in the spare room. Right now finding I am too closed in in our room with the hurricane shutters on the windows, two dogs, and DH all crowded in a bed. No wonder I cannot sleep. The shutters are for me to help keep it dark when I sleep during the day, and DH is too lazy to remove when I dont work and it is like a fuck cave, no air and I hate it. Any way I made him move them todday with lots of grumbling and mumbling. So now the trades are blowing the curtains and his farts are slowly moving out of the room and maybe I will sleep in there tonight and maybe not
He is going to a hair cut today…I made the appointment with my gal or he would never do it and I am tired of living with a psydo Fabio….giggle giggle gag
Not sure what the plans are for today. DH is suppose to work on his truck now that I bought 100s of dollars worth of parts for it so the HE can find a NEW fuckin job that is IS suppose to be LOOKING for but say HE cannot CAUSE he needs HIS truck, but he is instead SITTING on his FAT ass watching FOOTBALL. Time is running out, but I guess he thinks it is okay now cause “I” just got another raise, so “I” can continue to be the solvent one in the so callled relationship. He has not even bothered to talk to Lester again all week and you just watch, he will sweeep this bullshit under the rug again. If he does, he can walk for all I care, in fact, I will pack for him. He is so spineless sometimes. If he continues to take this BS at work rather than grow some balls and get a job and follow up with Lester on this new job, we are so done.
nuff said
Talk later
Posted on September 22nd, 2007 by islandgrl
Filed under: General
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