ugh
2002-10-05 / 8:01 a.m.

It's that time of year again where the state comes in to check us out. See if we're neglecting, abusing physicaly, emotionaly, blah blah.

There's no time for any fun.

Thug and I have once again started mulling over the idea of adopting. We go back and forth. Really though, I can't see myself raising another kid with him. He's got too many freakin anger issues.

I just don't know.

Oh lucky me...GS is sending me emails.

Fuck