TitsMcGee

Pretty obsessed with Katzenjammer at the moment. 
 
 

This...this didn't age well. I'm glad I've grown. 

This...this didn't age well. I'm glad I've grown. 

And she cried. Not silent tears, which were the only ones she usually allowed. No, these were gut wrenching sobs she had been unable to hold back. The memories flooded her to tonight and all she could do was drown in the pain and salty tears.

I am currently really stressed out. 

We are currently in the works to have DGN transferred to me.  Yes, everything is backed up.  We just want to keep everything legal and aboveboard so there are no hiccups in the future.  No need to worry.
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"There are no words big enough to describe grief. It’s an incredibly lonely, empty place, a large hole that swallows your soul and threatens to destroy it. It’s a dark place with no light that blinds you, deafens you, and crushes your spirit. It’s a place full of memories you’re afraid to lose.
I was in that place. No amount of tears washed away the loneliness. No amount of screams chased it away. There were simply memories, an avalanche of memories that I desperately needed to hold onto.
There was so much that death didn’t prepare me for. It didn’t prepare me for the storm that would break my will." ~Hawthorn

I understand the conflicted feelings. I wouldn't be living where I am at if it wasn't for DGN. I wouldn't have my husband or child. I am thankful for what he provided the community. 

I understand the conflicted feelings. I wouldn't be living where I am at if it wasn't for DGN. I wouldn't have my husband or child. I am thankful for what he provided the community. 

I understand the conflicted feelings. I wouldn't be living where I am at if it wasn't for DGN. I wouldn't have my husband or child. I am thankful for what he provided the community. 

Since I'm trying to be social and all I'll throw my pictures into the mix

I feel pretty, oh so pretty... Pretty and witty and gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay

and a partridge in a pear tree?

Hospice takes a lot of paperwork

Don't we all?

I mean..erm...uhm...shit.

Guess what kids, TitsMcGee will be camping!

saw this today & loved it!

About how one of the greatest features of our pitbull is her giant sloppy cheeks, because I just now smeared a giant glob of peanut butter in her mouth while she was sleeping and the look of bewilderment/satisfaction when she woke up was priceless.

Getting a 4.0 in my class was worth not knowing my grade at all throughout the semester. I continue to maintain my "A" average in grad school!

Yes, can we please do the popularity contests again. I thought we were out of high school. I'm too old for this shit. Have fun playing on the playground children.

I hate when people use their mental illness as a crutch to reinforce negative behaviors. So you have a cluster B, SO THE FUCK DO I but you don't see me fucking whining and crying about it - I take responsibility for it, I own it , with years of DBT I control it - it does not control me.

You could do the same if you stop making excuses and take responsibility for your fucked up behavior - but something tells me you will continue to whine and cry in a corner how everyone makes your life so fucked up.... when it's YOU.

Some people are so not worth the energy it takes to make them function...

I think if this insurance overhaul goes into effect in its current form, you will soon come realize that its gonna suck a bajillion times worse then what you have now.