More of me complaining about my stupid shit

Jan 30, 2010 12:18

I am sitting here with my son in my lap and my daughter in her room, and I may not move. Every time I move, I lose all control of the house and things get worse. So I am not going to move except to desperately scavenge food until someone else is here.
I hoped I would be allowed to at least type an entry, but nevermind, I guess I'm done.
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