Friday, May 29, 2015

FFOT: early mornings

Early mornings.  Every fucking morning.  No later than six fucking thirty.  Weekdays, weekends, it doesn't fucking matter.  The kids are awake, and often fighting.  (which can, by the way, also fuck off--I am tired of the constant fighting)

I wish we lived where the kids could wake up, and go outside to play without having to wake us up. 

Early mornings can fuck the fuck off.  


  1. Sorry to hear that. It's never fun.

    1. No, it isn't. I am really beginning to hate living in town.


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