I'll explain our plan on a later entry. right now I'm too tired to explain. All I have to say is that Ive been doctoring my daughter, his dad and him for the past seventy-two hours and I'm sick myself. But does anyone care? nope. I'm pissed. Pissed I tell you.
To be less bitchy. Yes, folks, I'm trying to turn over a new leaf in my ongoing attitude problem. No more of the "so what" "fuck you bitch" or "I'll cut you" unless absolutely needed. (The loopholes that I have left myself are none of your god-damned business).
FUCK YOU, DEPARTMENT OF FAMILY AND CHILDRENS SERVICES.
you know, I work myself sick and I cant even get medicaid, and since my money goes completely to living expenses like diapers and stuff, they see it motherfucking appropriate to CUT MY GODDAMNED FOOD STAMPS.