Thursday, May 01, 2003 :::
last night the boy tried to make an onion-esque joke. in essence, he handed me a bag of salt and vinegar chips and told me not to "eat the whole damn bag."
well.
i don't think i stopped crying for 45 minutes. and somewhere inside was the bone-deep conviction that i was finally getting what i deserved. a lifetime of my father treating my mother as weak-willed has definately made its mark on me.
i'm gaining weight!!! by the time i have this baby i'll be the size of a frokking van!!
::: posted by Rocketbride at 5/1/2003 11:00:59 AM
