missnight

Okay, to elaborate more on my bad mood yesterday, my husband and I kind got into a fight. Not like a yelling fight, but things were deffinatly on edge. See, I am trying to quit smoking but it's so god damned hard! And I don't even want to do it! I'm doing it for Aaron. Anywho, and he gets home from work, sees me smoking outside, and is all like "I thought we talked about this?" Meaning, "I told you, you can't buy anymore cigarettes." I was just frusterated by that point. I'm sorry. But I can't just quit like this. Not when things are so damned shitty ok??? Of course, do I tell him that? No. I just shut up about it and go to sleep. (at like fucking 5pm) But we end up always working it out somehow. Like we just naturally forgive each other with out even saying it. And then we have sex. It's all good.

Tonight. Now tonight should be pretty fuckin fun!!! My friend Tammy is having a house warming party and there's supposed to be like 100-200 people there! lol So I'm pretty muched doomed to getting fucked up on the bottle. Probably smoke my lungs to a black death too. OH WELL!!! LOL
The end.
-Dana
www.missnight.org

PS. This is the sexiest man alive...ever...forever...I want to have his babies!!! AH!!!! lol