The Unblog
Completely Random crap.that.nobody.cares.about.

There is so mug crap that is going down this month. Most of it unpleasant, but needs to be taken care of nonetheless.

Among shitty happenings of this month are the following:

  • 2 doctor appointments and a meeting for a 3rd time with one doctor.

  • Court with Ex over child support. He is now over $3,000 behind. Last time we spoke he told me that he wanted to just sign over his rights. My attorney said that even with my consent that would be impossible unless I was married to a man that would adopt the Ex’s son. Of course I’m not married, and wouldn’t make it that easy on him if I were.

  • Sep. 4th marked the 2 year anniversary of the miscarriage of my son. This was due to a car accident involving an older man who rammed into the passenger side of our vehicle where I was sitting. We are now in court over the matter. I was only 17-18 wks pregnant which means my son was not yet viable (a legal yet viable (a legal term kind of meaning “a real baby”). Obviously babies aren’t real babies until 24wks says the law. I’m currently trying to change this law. It is a fight worth fighting.

Even though there is so much going on this month, by the time it is all over some type of progress will be made. Any type of progress is good progress.

Train Wreck

I take videos on my phone, but really for no reason at all, because when I try to upload them to anywhere they just won’t go.

No tumblr. No YouTube. No Flickr. No Vimeo.

Really, what’s the fucking point?

Anyway, you may be wondering about the disgusting photo I posted earlier. Well that, my friend, was a corner in my bedroom. A corner that suffered the wrath of the Travis.

Obviously, he slung everything, including a burning candle (hence the wax shit) off of my dresser. Why? I was being a douche bag.

I don’t remember, because I was wasted.

The worst part is that the whole house looks similar to that, which means I have a lot of work to do tomorrow.

It wasn’t worth it.

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Train Wreck

Train Wreck