DIARY OF AN URBAN MILKMAID |
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Trying my hardest not to become a big ole baby about kidlet leaving for Maine tomorrow. Not succeeding. Besides the visions of plane crashes and terrorists, and car wrecks and psychotic episodes - and I even had one about the ex-fuckhead showing up there - I've also got the one where I discover I have no life outside of parenting the child... I fear turning into my own mother - at my tender age. I'm not sure which of us will be doing the most "growing up" in the next 8 days. |
Buh Bye! October 05, 2008 Be Afraid, People.... Really Afraid One Last Bitchfest for the Road Get the Popcorn Ready I'm a Rich Ho-Bag |
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Marriage is love. |