When you do not have babysitters
there is little chance of ruling the world.
Like when old people like yr grandma cock their head and tell you to be careful what you wish for you might wanna listen next time Amy
I am so busy that my mind is fuzzy like the way a television looks when the last public access show goes off for the night
scrambled patterns
Saturday, December 13, 2008
I remember when I remember I remember/when I lost my mind
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I know that feeling. Oh, how I know that feeling.
I hear ya, sista, oh I do.
Yep.. I my head is fuzzy like that often.
Motherhood is hard; when you're doing it all by yourself. So hard. Hugs.
You make scrambled patterns cool and pretty.
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