STOP FUCKING CRAMPING. UGH.
I don't know what part of you is doing this, stupid womanly bits, but all the poking around was TWO WEEKS AGO. GET OVER IT ALREADY.
STOP FUCKING CRAMPING. UGH.
I don't know what part of you is doing this, stupid womanly bits, but all the poking around was TWO WEEKS AGO. GET OVER IT ALREADY.
Fucking Body, stop hurting. Especially stop hurting so much that a combination of Vicodin and Flexiril is not sufficient to douse the pain.
Lookit, birds, if you're going to nest in our eavestrough, would you mind looking after your babies a little better? Two eggs died earlier this year, and I just scooped up and bagged a dead and very stinky fledgeling. Pew.
Thanks for making me smile but I'd probably get in trouble for that. Although I did get snarky with her tonight and she didn't even notice. She's making me so stabby I think I may get someone else to work for me tomorrow. As for tonight I am self-medicating with wine and chocolate cake.
Better yet: JUST HAND YOUR MONEY TO ME, IDIOTS!
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