why is it that the only thing my mother does it bitch to me about things that she made a mess of and for me to clean it up? for instance, the kitchen table with her papers n shit all over the place, the bathroom, the house and everything else, what the fuck? its her mess she should pick it up, i've done that many times already.



well i guess i could get rid of that dead rabbit by my front steps... i guess it was frozen there all winter and didn't see it under the snow... kinda cool i think.



oh yeah and if i feel like it, mother just made me feel like doing nothing today :), i might redo the site