I can dream about you

I thought I might give another update..I am still alive. Still tired, still hanging at deaths door, still have one foot on a bannana peel and the other in the grave. Not lookin good.

These past few days I did a few things that should never be done. First being to take all the bees to Toys R Us. Because holy shit, my boo bee wants everything...Anything from the star wars toys to the bikes. I told her you don't even know how to ride a bike, and she says " I know momma, u teach me otay?"

No, momma don't have time, plus there is something called snow and ice, and those two elements don't work well together in the bike riding process. So will this silly string and a stuffed pig do?

Blondie got her much needed supplies for her baby alive. She has needed those diapers and baby food. Her WIC application must not of been processed yet, as I had to pay for it.


Then we all go to IHOP for lunch. We are done eating, and boo needs a box for her chicken. Rather then let me get the waitress to get her a box, she gets up, with her plate and finds anyone, gives them her plate and says " I need box for my chicken pwease"

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I had a dream the other night that I was eating those tiny cassette tapes. The kind that use to be used in answering machines. Why?...What the hell is that about?

I have felt sick to my stomach ever since..

The weird thing is, in my dream, it was normal to eat the cassette tapes.

My life is not normal if being normal is eating tapes...

This is really all I have today...

Here is another tid bit of Bossy type advice..

don't pee on my leg and tell me your fish fell outta your pocket.

Take what u will..

I will be back in a few days.

Bee real