EvilEve

had a sea monkey farm at one point in time.. until her dog came and drank them all up... now she wonders if they ever really lived inside of her puppy's stomach like she imagined so long ago...

food... and soon, i will have such substance...

not getting my act together sooner... do you consider yourself a 'traditional' person?

Ren & Stimpy ... the older ones, not the newer ones... ever try to figure out how other people live just by looking at them?

tired, hungry, anxious, very VERY prego, contractions, full of a naked person... yes..

world of warcrack...er..warcraft! what was/is your favorite cartoon? you're still a kid inside, admit it!

to see which one of us my kid will resemble more...

puts lots of little things in her cookie dough... like sprinkles!!

this is a few days past due, but too bad... having to stay in the hospital during turkey day because of high blood pressure due to my unborn child having a free-for-all inside of mommy...

the fact that my kid's due in about 3wks. or so, and nothing has panned out the way that it should've by now. i want to cry...

overly over stressed... what the f*@k?!!??

it's human nature.... who knows why people do the things that they do...

yes i do, and i still want to hurt people.... is that common?

need to go find this guy that screwed us out of a deal of a lifetime, and castrate him... the old fashion way...

going to go take a nap before working tonight, and hopefully not kill anyone in the process.... ever just have one of "THOSE" days?

has noticed his fascination with balls of some sort lately...

must....fight....urge....to hurt..... people.....

still need to move stuff out soas plan B can start to take effect. need to find people to help move stuff because 1. i'll get yelled at for lifting anything 2. still lots to move and little can be done if it's only me and 2 other people 3. this just sucks

no sir... do you like Bluemoon icecream?

tried out for the NY Yankees, but knocked himself out with the bat, and now needs to eat rice pudding every other Thurs., following the new moon that falls on a Wed., right after watching Spaceballs.

stressed... stressed....stressed.... did i mention stressed?

not seeing this house because the person that was suppose to show us the house NEVER showed up... and we waited 3hrs., with no phone call from the guy, or anything. so now, we have to resort to living in a motel for a couple of weeks, still need to pack up all our sh**, still need to get things for my baby that due in as little as a month,.... i'm seriously going to cry or die of a heart attack due to all this stress...

the universe is testing me to see how strong i am... plan A didn't work... plan B sucks, but it's better than living in my car at the moment. *sighs* too much stress.... too little time to prepare for baby Jett.... i feel like crying....

having Boy refer to the bulbous object on the front part of my body by his name...

having a pillow fight with my boy for poking me in the belly-button. is a weird sensation when you're prego.