will someone please come over and shoot me? i'm running on too little sleep and 'renzo has literally been crying every waking hour for the last 24. the words that i can come up with to describe how angry i am at bk right now are not nearly sufficient. no call from him in three days and when i called this afternoon to tell him that the kids are sick all he had to say was "that's too bad." and then he took two calls. and didn't call me back for four hours. and didn't want to talk to p or anything... his coldness (stupidity?) is astounding.
i had a dream that i was the liar and the cheat. imagine that.
i had a dream that i was the liar and the cheat. imagine that.