creds

It’s like a freakin’ bottle of ketcup you’re wantin’ ta slap it’s arse with your hand, but you’re afraid of breakin’ glass from the passion.

It’s 2:00am on Black Friday already!  The holiday’s over…why isn’t it processed yet?  Coffee break?  Someone break open the cafeteria machines and there’s a free for all on Ho-Hos all over the floor?

Hello in there?  I’m someone ‘trying’ to live through recovery while experiencing symptoms HERE!

You’re NOT…accomodating my DISABILITY!

Maybe they’re investigating me having an online delusion of having a black child with a Canadian blogger.

It DID happen…really.