Cars & Whores.

i’ve fucked up

My whole life.. down the drain -___- fuck it.

this week.

another week of ups & downs. i just want it to end thank god it’s friday.

FIRST THING IN THE DAMN MORNING.

Seriously? you’re going to call me when i’m fucking tired & grouchy still, and ask me 21 questions about how i’m supporting myself & my family. You know when i really was struggling no one asked me if i needed help, i had to struggle on my own.i had to get my own damn job. so you know, don’t call me after coming over for 15 fucking minutes yesterday, saying that my son & i looked skinny. 

a big fuck you bitch, i don’t care if you’re my grandma. 

mothers day weekend.

Yeah it’s my second mothers day this year. It’s kind of cool how for the rest of my life i’ll be able to spend mothers day with my son, and it’s something i can always celebrate. bringing in a little baby into this world..

this time last year things were so different cause my son wasn’t here yet, and he was still growing in my tummy… but i was most definitely still learning how to become one to three others.