|DIARY OF AN URBAN MILKMAID|
My insides feel like they're on one of those vibrating beds - there are butterflies flapping in my belly - and I jump at every noise, like a badguy is coming to get me....
And this started BEFORE my lawyer's office called to tell me they're filing papers today and I'll have a court date within 21 days.
Yeah. Before that!
Breathe. Breathe. Breathe.
|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
|Marriage is love.|