Wednesday, April 8, 2009
Sunday, April 5, 2009
Saturday, April 4, 2009
When you are THIS fucking excited to go home to see your rich husband and love child, you know that somewhere along the line, it went terribly, terribly wrong . No credit cards or joint bank account here, but hey, at least it contributed to that perfect Williamsburg hipster or homeless look. God only hopes you live in Brooklyn.
Monday, March 23, 2009
You know there is a moment in life when it hits you, that this, this is as good it's gonna get! Then you suddenly realize that this all time high involves a husband from hickville and two crying kids from asstown, and somewhere back in your head you can hear your mother saying, you should had stayed in school, you should had stayed in school", and thats when you give up on life.
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