Monday, October 26, 2009

This used to be a Funhouse, but now its full of evil clowns.

S.O.S. she's in disguise
S.O.S. she's in disguise
There's a she wolf in disguise
Coming out, coming out, coming out.


Depending on someone, anyone makes my tummy turn.

Depending on someone I don't know makes me loose sleep, grind my teeth, break out in acne, cold sores and give up eating.

It's MY home. It's my FIRST home.

Get out.

I wanted to remember this as the big step it is - not as the day I took three useless girls to court.

Argh.

#!@$%&

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