Stuff

The little BRAT next door let Brad out of our fence.  i am livid.  i don’t know what to do about it.  Then Brad threw a fit for an hour and a half because he thought he was going for a ride.

i’m digging my legs again.  i’m under a lot of pressure.  i try to stop but its hard.  Every time i think i have a grip on this thing, something new pops up.  Between the garnishment and the looming threat of a felony charge i’m loosing my mind.

Starla and her Master gave me a job and that really helped.  The only thing is its hard to work when i’m crazy.  i’m struggling a bit.  It makes me ashamed.  i want to kick ass and take names.  i’m constantly worried that i’m not doing a good enough job.

4 Responses to “Stuff”

  1. Terri's avatar Terri Says:

    You’re being WAY too hard on yourself! Stop and breath and try to remember something GOOD that’s going on. It won’t make the not so great go away, but sometimes we need to remind ourselves that it’s not all bad.

  2. starla's avatar starla Says:

    not doing a good enough job????? Trust me if you were not Master would be saying so. He is pleased with the work you have done and you work based on what you want. If you can only work 5 hours a week then thats fine..:)

    relax hun your doing great.

    ps get online!
    starla

  3. Terri's avatar Terri Says:

    SEE!?!? And I’ll 2nd Starla… get online! 🙂

  4. jamesgirl's avatar jamesgirl Says:

    oh angel…i am so sorry you are having a rough time… remember your friends at taking-it-off are here for you!

    huuuuuuuuuuuuggggggggggggggggsssssssssssssssssss
    jamesgirl


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