Friday, June 3, 2011

holy crapballs.

i. am. hungover.
guess that's what happens when you go to a ball game and are not really interested in the ball so much as you are the beer. and jager.
don't judge me, mother.
i was safe and didn't drive!

ladies and gentleMAN (because i'm pretty sure there's only 1 that reads this),
yesterday, i found out some very disturbing news about (ex)boyfriend.
so disturbing that i told him to never speak to me again. for real. never.
so disturbing that i was shaking with disgust and rage.
so disturbing that my chest got all red and splotchy.
i'm debating on whether or not i should put that info on this blog.
a big part of me thinks i shouldn't.
sigh....
i'm trying to be the bigger person here.
although yesterday, there may or may not have been some name calling with some eff bombs.
(sometimes i don't think before i speak)

i'm sure you're curious as to what this information is.
i will be happy to tell you privately.
just be prepared for some eff bombs to be thrown again.





YAY FOR FRIDAYS!!!!!!


One.
(that's for you, Phillip)

3 comments:

  1. sounds terrible. your readers want the details!

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  2. Ah, my little drama queen :)
    Not to belittle your very understandable righteous indignation, but time to say " N E X T ! "
    Love you!

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