This weekend has been filled with drama.
You know what I hate?
Drama.
Anyway, this asshat who thinks he has the right to say anything to us because he's been friends with my husband since high school decided that it would be a fine time to level all sorts of accusations and insults at us (mainly at me) because of the way we live, (we're primarily nocturnal) and because of the fact that I'm undergoing tratment by various doctors and an excellent medical team for a number of conditions ranging from panic disorder and post traumatic stress, to hypertension to sciatica and a slipped disc in my spine. So he has the fucking gall to call me a drug addict, and accuses us of binging on drugs for days on end simply because we don't always want to talk to him, gee, sometimes we're grocery shopping, sometimes we're just being together and watching telly or playing a game, sometimes were eating dinner, See, we have these things called lives. And he's just a big fucking baby and he's taking all his immature bullshit out on us and so we've severed ties. Done and Done.
To hell with him.
Other than that things are fairly normal, EdWood is now litter box trained. Which is a HUGE step. And we're anxiously awaiting the new Deadwood season on HBO, and that's about all that's happening right now. I'm sure more drama will be stirring tuesday or wednesday, when Shithead (the ex-friend) gets back to town but so what. What's done is done, and the only way he might be able to obtain any sort of forgiveness would be to DIE!
Peas,
SisterVanian
You know what I hate?
Drama.
Anyway, this asshat who thinks he has the right to say anything to us because he's been friends with my husband since high school decided that it would be a fine time to level all sorts of accusations and insults at us (mainly at me) because of the way we live, (we're primarily nocturnal) and because of the fact that I'm undergoing tratment by various doctors and an excellent medical team for a number of conditions ranging from panic disorder and post traumatic stress, to hypertension to sciatica and a slipped disc in my spine. So he has the fucking gall to call me a drug addict, and accuses us of binging on drugs for days on end simply because we don't always want to talk to him, gee, sometimes we're grocery shopping, sometimes we're just being together and watching telly or playing a game, sometimes were eating dinner, See, we have these things called lives. And he's just a big fucking baby and he's taking all his immature bullshit out on us and so we've severed ties. Done and Done.
To hell with him.
Other than that things are fairly normal, EdWood is now litter box trained. Which is a HUGE step. And we're anxiously awaiting the new Deadwood season on HBO, and that's about all that's happening right now. I'm sure more drama will be stirring tuesday or wednesday, when Shithead (the ex-friend) gets back to town but so what. What's done is done, and the only way he might be able to obtain any sort of forgiveness would be to DIE!
Peas,
SisterVanian
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he sounds a bit uptight.
never heard of deadwood. we get shit for tv here.
i like a few sex pistol songs. steppin stone remake was pretty good. i have been in a bit of a punk music listening mood of late.
good to hear EdWood is boxtrained.