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Friday, December 30, 2005

fuck!...

i hate dealing with bipolar.

especially in a husband.

fucking mental illnesses.

it can all just get fucked!

*wraps it all up in a tightly wound football and dropkicks it to wherethefuckever*

*screaming and cursing*

*sees the football again*

*pissily runs over and picks up this...this football of fetidness*

*starts ripping, tearing, kicking and head butting*

*yes still fucking screaming*

*sometimes struggling because now i have become weak and feel slightly better*

okaay...

*straightens clothes...puts hair back up in pony tail*

*re-enters conversation*
Posted by apositivepessimist :: 2:52 am :: 5 comments

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