Tuesday, June 6

more whining

Whether being referred to as a "fatty pants" by my ex in a national magazine or being Dumped IN THE MIDDLE OF HAVING SEX, not to mention the death of my longtime feline companion or the day-to-day inertia I seem to suffer from, it's been a really crappy few months.

Posted by Cheryl B. at 6/06/2006 11:53:00 AM

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

hey don't be a pessimist, what about sunshine and nice weather, what about candy and roast beef?

6/06/2006
Cheryl B. said...

I don't eat rost beef, but the other stuff is good.

6/06/2006
Christine E. Hamm, Poet Professor Painter said...

Aww, you are so not fatty pants! Where do people come up with this stuff?

Also, I have a theory about being dumped in the middle of sex, which has happened to me, more than once -- I think it's just someone being overwhelmed by the intimacy of sex and being too immature to handle it so they feel they need to run away, immediately.

6/06/2006

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