mi querido..

[shawnmarie]

t minus 364 days and counting. a road trip to vegas, a nap, a nudge, an i do..then its just you and me and the devil's bastard child, who we lovingly refer to as angel.

you are right, i would make a good mom.

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[philipcofm]

whats up stranger

[shawnmarie]

did i tell you im having a baby?

[philipcofm]

get out of town! Tell me more about this baby

[shawnmarie]

well. i dont wanna say much about it on here, but lets just say im starting to show.

mama get going get gone

[anonymous]

I am dying a slow anorexic death of lack of conversation. The direction I have is no direction at all because the direction I have never ends at a point. And yes Prince of Charming will call and this will never have mattered in the first place but the Prince of Charming is the direction I don't have. He's the drive I won't take and the conversation I lack but most of all he's the friend I miss and the man I'm scared to marry. But where do I go, who do I talk to? How far away do I have to move til no one recognizes me, and to get there what direction do I take? Directions directions. No one ever has directions. All I want to know is how do I get there, what do I do, where do I stay but most of all, do I get a king size bed or a single? I'm done with fun, I'm done being "married" and I'm done with being anorexic. I'm starved so when's dinner.