2/4/2005 11:22:57 AM|||Amy|||Last night in a childish fit, I told my ex-husband that if he doesn't like what I write about him then he shouldn't read it. I have finally been asked to stop airing so much of joint dirty laundry out in the open. The thing is that I don't even write ONE-THIRD of what really goes on, but I've been asked and I'll comply. For now anyway... until things are different or the account on the site hosting is in my name or something. I know I should honor the "don't write about me or this or this or this" rules that get instituted by hurt feelings over perceived insults, but sometimes it helps to write about something that's going on. Mostly, our lives are pretty boring these days. My mother's dead, my dad is sad, my divorce is final and I have tons and tons of shit to work out but I can't do it publically because of all the other no write rules that have already been established.

So, from now on I am going to write pretty much solely about Monkey, Bear and Winston (which is what I intended for this blog in the first place, but haven't really done) and maybe some other personal things, but I am not going to edit out anything else that isn't already established in the no write zone. So there. I guess.
|||110753821094075393|||2/4/2005 12:20:01 PM|||Judy The Great|||eh, fuck him and the NO WRITE rules. If he doesn't want you to write about what a selfish prick he is or that he's an unemployed schmoo then he should make a concerted effort to either not be a selfish prich and an unemployed schmoo or move the fuck out of your family's house.

This is your place to vent, etc.

But hey, I'm just bitchy about things.2/5/2005 09:49:26 PM|||Amy|||Ohhhhhh.... that's how AASM ended up at the, uh... spa... And yes, I would love to hear about the drinking and whoring especially since these are activities I've become quite fond of lately.