Enough to break your heart…

There is a little 3 year old girl at work who’s mother died a few weeks ago, leaving behind her and her 6 year old sister. Today she (the 3 year old), turned to me and said “my mummy died”.

No 3 year old should ever utter those words.

So unbelievably excited to be going to Townesville with the girls in May!

And extremely anxious about flying :s

My sister’s friend was trying for a baby for 7 years before they conceived.

SEVEN YEARS.

I dont know if I could handle the dissapointment for that long. I think I would have a breakdown. Last week I thought I was pregnant. Then I go to the gynocologist to find out I didnt even ovulate.

Its only been 8 months. I dont think my heart can break again.

I hate that my stupid body keeps giving me signs that I might be pregnant. And then takes it away.

Some people are so fucking stupid, yet think they are so fucking clever.

Always. Play. With. Their. Minds.

The stupid thing wont let me reply! So here it is…

No it is not about you lol. And I agree, people not “knowing” who I am is a great way to play with their minds… lol.

… So I can laugh at how “arty and original” you think you all are…

Only Snoop Dogg would come out with a spray that makes smoking a doobie not smell incriminating. All you need to do (alledgedly) is spray it onto said doobie and then its time for puff puff, give give.. It even comes in different flavours.

When you really think about it, its rather ingenious marketing. Take the worlds greatest known pot head and have him “invent” a spray so you can smoke a spliff without the man bringing you down.

Awesome people = Awesome times

Addicted.

Addicted.