Not that I really need to tell anyone. I've been busy as death lately. Or the easter bunny...your preference. I've worked nearly every night this week. I'm darned tired of being in that building, and alone for that matter. It's creepy there when you're alone, but last night wasn't so bad because Jill was there the whole time. She makes me laugh so
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My little sister's dad used to live with us years ago, and he abused me...though mostly emotionally, mind you. If my sister's father (we have different dads) ever laid a hand on her, I would sodomize him with a cheese grater *snarl*
Oh, and in reference to the second sentence of this entry...death is busy? Well, I suppose so...I mean, the statistics on death are startling. Ten out of ten people die :)
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