pacing the cage

watching ‘dance mums’ with my sister and our friends. kind of want to laugh, kind of just want to take a sleeping tablet and lie down. the moist bint, i think her name is abby, won’t stop yelling and she sounds like she has a cold and i just want to yell “get yourself a fucking tissue and blow your nose ya moal!”. i think i like ‘toddlers and tiaras’ better, as fucked up as that is..

how’re you spending your saturday night?