I haven’t posted anything in a while. My life isn’t that interesting, I apologize for the lack of fun in my life. Right now I’m currently layed up on the couch, an itchy allergy ridden lump watching Kaleb play (and by play I mean saying “fuck” and “bullshit” over and over again) Resident Evil 4.
That’s it for my weekend. I just want to sleep but only have an hour until its “pick up Aidan” time.
Rachel: (on the answering machine) Ross, hi. It’s me. I just got back on the plane. And I just feel awful. That is so not how I wanted things to end with us. It’s just that I wasn’t expecting to see you, and all of a sudden you’re there and saying these things… And… And now I’m just sitting here and thinking of all the stuff I should have said, and I didn’t. I mean, I didn’t even get to tell you that I love you too. Because of course I do. I love you. I love you. I love you. What am I doing? I love you! Oh, I’ve gotta see you. I’ve gotta get off this plane.
Ross: Oh my God!
Rachel: (on the answering machine) Excuse me?
Air stewardess: (on the answering machine) Miss? Please, sit down!
Rachel: (on the answering machine) I’m sorry. I’m really sorry, but I need to get off the plane, okay? I need to tell someone that I love love them.
Air stewardess: (on the answering machine) Miss, I can’t let you off the plane.
Ross: Let her off the plane!
Air stewardess: (on the answering machine) I am afraid you are gonna have to take a seat.
Rachel: (on the answering machine) Oh, please, miss, you don’t understand!
Ross: Try to understand!
Rachel: (on the answering machine) Oh, come on, miss, isn’t there any way that you can just let me off…
(The message is finished. Ross jumps over to the answering machine.)
Ross: No! No! Oh my God. Did she get off the plane? Did she get off the plane?
Rachel: I got off the plane.
Ross: You got off the plane.
Oh man. This part gets me every single fucking time. It’s wonderful.
I miss Friends.
(Source: ptrparker)
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Grandma is having her shoulder surgery. I’m tired and wanting to punch a doctor in the face for scheduling us this early.
Today we deal with the glaring problem of my lack of empathy.
It is not a big surgery. She should be out today, at the latest tomorrow morning. Nothing to worry about. I will…
Happiness never fails to translate… (Unedited by Schatzi Photograhy)
When you put you’re own selfishness before your child’s happiness you stop being a good dad immediately. Period.
All he wanted was for his dad to be there to see him get his yellow belt but you decided that just bc my boyfriend, the man who is here everyday and at every class, was gonna be there you didn’t want to go. But if I was going alone you’d damn sure bring your girlfriend, just like you brought her to MY attorney’s office. Seriously? Grow up! He’s your son. He’s more important than you! If he wanted you there. You’re there!
I can’t even believe you really. You’re son will remember this when he’s a little older. I hope you can come up with a better reason than “your mom’s boyfriend was there”.
(I needed to get that out. It’s directed towards my ex husband)
I play on my phone 85% of my day at work.
I want these so bad I can’t explain!
All I want in this world is to be able to have another baby and I don’t know if that is really possible…and it kills me to think about.
