Luckily I have marijuana, beer, wine, and vicodin to treat this neck. It will take it all away and I will feel better. Then I will grow numb and won't think about the things I don't want to think about. It's that easy, really. This is why I can't have children. I'm always a borderline addict, which is enough to make me a terrible, irresponsible mother. So that's why I cringe when people say I would be a kickass mom. Rabbits and boys I like are different. So much easier to take care of.
It's later now and I'm about ready to leave. I took pictures and complained about my neck pain all day. I have a lot of make up on and my hair looks healthy.

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