Once upon a time I could share random thoughts with a friend of mine, which often happened late at night. Then the friendship pretty much disintegrated, so now there's this. A way to channel my need to express random thoughts and junk.
Random Midnight Texts
A nice, personal writing pad for your thoughts 'n stuff
Sleeping next to Gma (Taken with instagram)
I posted that picture of Joel with his pink binkie on Facebook and someone commented, “poor little boy”.
Why? He’s fed, clothed, loved,and played with all the time. He’s not poor. Oh no! Not a pink binkie for a boy! You know what, that was given to him. And I don’t give a crap if it’s pink. It works just fine and he likes it better then the other kinds so yeah, pink binkie. Stupid people saying stupid things. Go away, I’m grumpy.
I wish I could work full time. I hate feeling guilty for wanting to spend $30 going rock climbing.
I must get my ducky!!
