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9:44 p.m. - Wednesday, Jun. 02, 2004  You Should Star in "Space Nuts"A crazy, sci fi porno where everyone is trying to seduce Princess Hubba Hubba Why? Because her heart holds the key to the Clitorian System Space Nuts is the perfect porno for a freak like you Because in space, no one can hear you cream So, yeah, me and L got into it when he was off from work the other day. Big. shock. I am ashamed to say that our poor asses are back on food stamps. What a horrible thing to be on when you are from West Virginia to boot. I love being WV-ian and all, but people are just cruel when you are from West Virginia. Just because I am po white trash it doesn't mean that ALL country folk are. Anyway. The fight. L was going out for some reason and I had asked him to get some milk and pop while he was out. This is what happened: I was changing Jesse in her room and he comes back there with the food stamp card in his hand. "What do you want me to get?" "Who the hell do you think you are to be getting in my purse?" "I'm your husband." "That doesn't give you the right to go snooping in my purse!" "You've been in my wallet hundreds of times!" "Not without your permission and you knowing about it!" "Fine, I'm sorry, I'll put it back." "Why? So you can get in my purse again?" He again asked me what I wanted and I told him then he left for the store. I called the legal aid office today and I was too late. I'm gonna have to call tomorrow while he is asleep or while he is gone tomorrow. He applied for a job at the new Wal Mart that is going up in town and he has an interview. So, I have to cut this short because I have bottles that need to be cleaned and filled. Hope ya'll are having a better time than me. Oh, before I go, I don't mean to knock anyone or anything other than myself about the food stamp thing. And, also, L gets paid tomorrow so hopefully that will mean we will be on the way to getting my car back. *cross fingers* I'm gonna run the fuckers over. Just wait.
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