I have posted a LOT of shit about school, boys, and my family.  I hate it.  I wish my life wasn't so consumed by those things ( Read more... )

My computer is dead and must be fixed.

Everything is going pretty good.  GPA is up, Daniel will be one year old on the 28th, little family is doing fantastic, school will be starting soon... shtuff.

That is all.

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I like partying on the weekend ( Read more... )

What did I say about not fucking off? Obviously I lack self control ( Read more... )

Last night I went to that show and it was B.Y.O.B. and that's fucking great. I saw my ex's brothers, one who just got out of prison who I haven't seen since eighth grade. They didn't see me, and I'm glad ( Read more... )

Do you all remember what to do when somebody says the word "scream ( Read more... )

I thought family was the one place you could always turn to, or some bullshit. I wish everyone in my family (with the exception of my son) would just fucking drop dead.

http://www.growingfamily.com/webnursery/babypage_view.asp?URLID=1D8S5Q0I1N

That's my baby!

This past Saturday January the 28th I found out what love really is. My little boy, Daniel Patrick, was born by emergency c-section a little more that twenty-four hours after my water broke and weeks ahead of schedule. At birth he weighed five pounds seven ounces and was seventeen and a half inches long. Since he was born early he is still in ( Read more... )