Okay, good thing's that the girl shit wore off.

Bad thing's the little pink haired kid that's hogging the blankets. Fuck this. I'm gonna go looking for Spikey.

He said yes!

Now I'm going back to bed for more sex.

What a godamn fucking relief. I hope like hell my job's still waiting. Can't sell insurance when there's things to run over and people to pound.

Hey Spikey, you get Tara for today, okay?

WHAT THE FUCK?

If I didn't know any better, I'd say that cheap knock-off of Knives dragged him in here. But I do know. He's not the type to have that sort of contact.

SPIKEY GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE!

Okay, this is getting old. Ar least the co-workers don't act like I've changed at all. Guess wearing the same kind of clothing no matter what shape I'm in helps.

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ow my head this hurts fuck shit wheres my kid better not hjave gotten taken by a weirdo or will kill em onc emy head isnt trying to fall off my neck ow would this thing stop beeping so much damn i hurt but ins a good way save for the headache

shti whut whas atht,,. bjti drunk

Well, it's sort of weird having a kid and a best friend and a lover, but I think I like that part about this place. The other part I am not so sure I like is the random shit that keeps on happening. Although there seems to be little of that going on this month so far ( Read more... )

I... remember now.

spikey, get over here and take Tara I need some time alone.

Where the hell am I? Why's there a kid calling me 'mommy' on my lap? What the fuck happened to my smokes? Where's my gun?