Yeah, so part of being bipolar means that I am a bitch sometimes.
Get away from my dog, stop the Stop & Stare. Back up.
Why do I have to consider Your Feelings, constantly, Dear Fn Public, when you care not about mine and my family's.
Husband points out this is the same situation with Britney. Hence why she says, 'Give me some space.' She really wants and needs some.
No she's a rockstar, much like how people want a piece of my perfect puppy, her sweetness and cuteness. Can't tell you how many people stared at her WHILE we were in class. People will eat you, don't think they are not cannibals if nothing with just their eyes.
Pigs. I'm the frickin' bodyguard, to make sure my babe doesn't get snatched. Yes, I'm serious. Maybe all protective mamas feel this way, especially when their kid really is good looking. I'm sure the rest of you don't have a clue what I'm talking about.
Saturday, February 9, 2008
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2 comments:
Awwww. Well no one best come smother my lily either. So i understand the feeling.
I know you understand, Mysti, all over.
:) T
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