I did my hair, toes and nails last night at home and it was amazing. I still haven't gotten enough sleep and I'm overstimulated but it's ok. I'm at work - so that's good. I feel poetic - maybe it's all the Christmas songs......
When I was Young we waited at the top of the stairs till we were allowed to come down.....
I always wondered what my parents were doing.....
Now I realize they were just avoiding us. And perhaps drinking.
Who can blame them???
5 fucking kids at Christmas????
I really love my family
Despite what it seems like from this poem.
p.s. I love you.
BYE BLUEBIE!!!
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