Who do I have to sleep with…. (NSFW).. and um, Clown. I think.
to get some damn Horseradish Cheese?! Seriously. I am serious, who? I have no idea what I’m going to write about, and yet I can already tell I am going to need to add a NSFW disclaimer. Although.....
View ArticleWonderful Team Membership & Rose of kindness
Thank you Belsbror for nominating me for the Wonderful Team Membership Award. It’s taken me a while to address it, but that doesn’t mean I’m not honored. I’ve hit a lot of assholes and pothole along...
View ArticleOut with the Mush, in with the Orgy! (Disney Boobs = NSFW)
Monster Orgy that is. Don’t worry, you’ll understand in a few. . . My last post was entirely too mushy for my taste. I’m so glad beyondpaisley help me out: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SSaex1lLSsI...
View ArticleSTOP HUMPING MY FRIGGEN LEG.
So, while in the Post Office, standing in line with about 15 people in front on me, I feel and hear a whisper in my ear “you need to move forward”. Now this guy was so close to me, he was just about...
View ArticleYou better watch it, or she’ll deck you.
(For the record, I haven’t actually decked anyone in a long time. I think.) Do you remember the Humpy-the-Post-office-Guy? (if not, click here) Wellllll……I went into the post office the other day....
View ArticleWHAT?!! (Warning post made in a facility that may contain clowns) *EDIT
It’s August! Yep it is, do you know know what that means?! OCTOBER IS ALMOST HERE. Gosh I love that month. HOWEVER. Did you know that August contains National Clown Week? WHAT? I sure as hell didn’t,...
View ArticleJust add it to the list.
So you guys know the Universe and I have been fighting. In Feb I spent a week in the ICU with Drs telling me that my significant other had lost too much oxygen, they weren’t sure there was any brain...
View ArticleI drink my owl from the back
That’s right. I bought myself an owl cup. Some people buy cars, jewelry, hookers. Me, I bought myself an Owl mug to the tune of my divorce. Which really, has to be sipped from the back, or things get...
View ArticleSo screwed without me
The washer (that is not coming with me when I move), decided to protest by doing this: Yeah, that would be nasty water that wouldn’t drain. Sigh. Annnnnnd even though technically it’s now my Ex’s...
View ArticleHomeless
So, my ex came back from vacation yesterday. This morning, demanded that I leave the house by tonight. TONIGHT. That was not the plan, and since I work from my home office. I am out of work until I...
View ArticleRiding out the storm on Grandma’s couch.
Well, I’m still here. Lol. I’m not working b/c my Ex took that away from me, and I am just counting down the days till November 11th. However now that I am not working – I am finding all this great...
View ArticleHey Asshole, its called a divorce for a reason.
Im never getting legally married again. Ever. Jackhole announced removal of responsibility from our joint bank account, and cell phone. Gets new cell phone, but doesnt remove name from the bank...
View ArticleRipples.
Took my son to the Zoo for Trick or Treating yesterday. He loved it. He went as Captain America. I went as the Wicked Bitch that I am. Ha. Today we went to one of the Bays. We brought lunch and...
View ArticleAccidental Art installation By Gram
Today Sucked. However when I came home from picking up my child I opened the door to the smell of burning plastic. Which, really, can only mean two things: 1. Grams gotten into the Crack again, or 2....
View ArticleI think a Tranquilizer is in order
(“I think a Tranquilizer is in order.” – Grams, about an hour ago.) Helllllloooooo People! I am not dead! Here I am! ( I think?) Thank you to those who have checked up on me! I am alright. There’s been...
View ArticleToday is the Day Of Monsters
Today marks the one year anniversary of me and PTSD. We have been together for a full year now. I’d love to break up but, it just doesn’t seem possible. Today, a year ago I found myself clutching the...
View ArticleStick a fork in the Bitch
She’s done. Last week I went to my divorce hearing. What an eye opener that was. I showed up in a dress suit, and, you know, I showered. My Ex showed up in jean, and a sweater. My MIL – jeans, and a...
View ArticleI name you Pansy.
To be told several weeks ago that I have “PTSD medically proven to be comparable to soldiers coming home from Afghanistan” is just flipping ridiculous to hear. I KNOW that PTSD doesn’t just happen to...
View ArticleAccidental Social Experiment
I don’t believe in being wasteful. So, it shouldn’t be a surprise that from time to time I use my son’s old, raggedy ass, kick you in the face Bright Orange school bag (if you knew me, you would know...
View ArticleOrigami to the face
This new medication has been knocking me on my ass. Not only is it causing a ruckus in my stomach (which is flippin unheard of as I live on meds and coffee all day long, no problem), I have been...
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