I’ve got something you can labor
I’ve got a real thing for laborers. I always have. There’s just something about them, in their grubby clothes with their disheveled hair and general overall griminess. They seem so…
Read morea rumble under the surface, a brand new sky
I just listened to times like these by foo fighters five times in a row. No wait, six. A song that I’ve already listened to an uncountable number of times.…
Read moreWhy I love my child more than anything in the world
So for all my bitching, my son actually does very cute, sweet things. Like this picture for instance. He’s shown great interest in my hurty foot & boot, and has…
Read morewhy I hate children more than anything in the world
I’m giving up potty training. It’s a ridiculous, mind-numbing, patience-eating, happiness-destroying pain in the ass activity that I wouldn’t wish on anyone. Just when you think things are going swell,…
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