BBWhatsit
BBWhatsit
BBWhatsit

"Time to begin preparing the sacrifice..." Um, I have good news and bad news. The good news is, there's no need for you to do anything at all to get ready for what's going to happen on your birthday in 2015! The bad news is that—(what, I'm busy? Yeah it's her. Oh. Oh, right, duh. Sorry.)—OK, there is no bad news,

Seems like his family members were there at the clean-up so circumstances may have forced his hand. He could very well have reported the bodies despite being the co-murderer, along with his murderous and obviously quite insane wife. What was the home life like for the surviving children, it's awful to imagine.

I call BULLSHIT.

The husband was certainly aware of and thus a party to the murders. No one gets a woman pregnant seven times, watches her carry babies to full or near full-term, and then discovers the babies evaporate afters isn't in on it. He got discovered because his family members (not he) reported it to the police. This

The husband was certainly aware of and thus a party to the murders. No one gets a woman pregnant seven times, watches her carry babies to full or near full-term, and then discovers the babies evaporate afters isn't in on it. He got discovered because his family members (not he) reported it to the police. This

Husband is full of shit.

I hope the reunion was a happy one and that you and she have a good relationship now!

I see you feel really strongly about this.

Thanks :-)

Thanks a lot, same to you!

Thank you, it's always very flattering to hear people say nice things about my writing. I do think about it sometimes and then I think there are too many stupid memoirs. It gets to be a contest over who has the most horrible life or something. And my life has been very wonderful in many ways, and I'm a privileged

Thank you! My life is a billion times better now, needless to say. Also maybe needless to say, or, at any rate, not very surprising, in addition to having a huge family history of alcoholism and addiction I was abused as a kid and am generally crazy. I started smoking weed when I was 9 (not then going on to do so

I'm only responding because you mentioned drinking while pregnant, I'm a recovering alcoholic and heroin addict, and because I know lots of people go to SLA (Sex and Love Anonymous) for sex and/or porn addictions. Now, I have to admit that as a heroin addict, there's a part of me that sits in an all-addictions meeting

I've been separated from my fucking three-year-old by United when I was traveling alone with my babe-in-arms (10 months) also. Fuck that noise. Most people are rational enough to realize they don't want to sit next to an unhappy three-year-old.

THANK YOU GIRLFRIEND WHOM I LOVE FROM AFAR!

When I was a junkie I was not infrequently complimented by actual NYC taxi drivers for my vomiting skills (they often have negative experiences with bodily excretions). They hit a string of greens on Amsterdam—doesn't matter! I'll wait for that red, open the door, puke, close it before the light changes, and get my

It's when everything is all over the place in piles but you know exactly where each item is and do not want it moved in any way. I think. At least, my business partner hates that a lot about me (although she's also a woman; she's just a well-organized, dependable woman.) She had our most organized employee sort out my

That's cool. I'm sorry to jump down your throat about it; I see from your reaction that you're willing to listen to people. It's just a very frustrating thing for women because many of the things that cause us a lot of day-in, day-out trouble are things that are, apparently, totally invisible to the men in our lives.

Women don't often talk about the fact that when they turn 11 or 12, or start to grow boobs, old men on the street will say weird gross stuff to them. Weird stuff. Or just make, kind of, gross soft noises with their mouth as you as you go by. And you know they didn't do that when you were in 4th grade. And you can't

Sounds like it's probably the midwest, yo. Are you a woman who's ever been peeped on in the ladies room? Had to bring 2 children and a baby with you into a crowded stall at a highway rest stop because there were sketchy people in the common area and you didn't want your four-year-old daughter out there alone? A mother