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Mommalette

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About Me

I just can't fuckin believe it. No matter what I do to get out of this fuckin hole I was born in I can't. I take 3 steps up and get knocked 4 steps down. Can a person really be born into shit, never to become clean? Why does all the bad shit happen to me? Yes I must stay positive, but how can I? I try every day! I get up and work my ass off all day, and still I end up in shit. I try so god damn hard to stay happy. I swear to fuckin god, I'll be happy and every fucking thing nasty will be walking through the fucking door. Just waiting for me. I get so fucking pist I can't take it. What the fuck. Why is my life just one big circle of stinky fucking shit?! I hear from people that I'm a good person, a well like person. People like my company. I make people comfortable and happy. I help every one I can. I try the best I can. But still I get shit. I don't even have tears to express myself. All I have left is anger. What the fuck is going on in this fucking world. Maybe I should just let myself fall. Deep and hard. I can't, I just can't. I will not allow myself to fall like that. I keep going foward. Blind and stupid. I keep going forward. Even though I know there is no freakin light at the end of my tunnel. Paulette 1/05/07I go up and down like a god damn carnivel ride. I was so up all last week. Then the down started yesterday. I don't know what my problem is, but it is not nice. I go from sunshine and teddy bears to death and chaos in no time. I am just so god damn pisted at the world. It's not a normel down, either. It is the downs of downs. The whole world comes crashing down on me. Every god damn thing bothers me. Every horrible fate comes my way. From big to small. From small to big. I see only the dark lineing of every cloud. I hurt all over. Inside and out. Not one good thought survives in my mind. I want to dig myself a hole and bury myself in it. Every thing is going in the wrong direction. Paulette 1/12/07So I'm finding out who I am. I think I'm doing a good job. I'm getting together a pretty good plan. I am getting back on track. I think I am getting pretty sure of myself. I know it doesn't look it, but I am. I keep going over and over in my head about who I am. I try not let what others think of me bother me to much. I know I am a good person, a loveing person, a careing person. I know what I have to offer. I know what I will not accept. I am pretty confident in my own choices. I like where my head is going. I need to relieze I am all me and my children need. Any other would be a blessing. We need to beable to stand up on our own. We need to beable to injoy each others company. The day I can not injoy myself in the company of others is the day I will not be in the company of others. I don't have to surround myself in negative energy any longer. So thats that and this's is this. Paulette 1/14/07

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My Interests


Reading is one of my fav things to do. I like to be creative with all sorts of things. I love hanging out with chill people.Drunk people are dumb. 3/24/1997I can't fuckin' stand anything in the fuckin' world! 3/28/1997Fuck the world and don't ask for shit! Outty 5000! 3/17/1997Tripped last night. WHAT THE FUCK EVER! 3/29/1997Warm and fuzzy. 2/11/1997"Still" -Mel 2/11/1997Clean my shit up, then sleep. 4/6/1997I must talk to Mel. She'll help me out. 4/8/1997Mel, HELP ME! 4/8/1997I miss my exciting life. 4/11/1997I always feel like a small baby in a big cartoon full of transparent bubbles. 4/12/1997Candle in a big bucket. 4/14/1997Maybe this is the point where my life gets better. I fuckin' hope so! 4/14/1997I need to get a bunch of money and go away. 4/22/1997I have no money, no job, no clean clothes, nothing, no food, no cigarettes, nothing! 4/22/1997I don't know what the fuck is bothering me so fuckin' much? 4/23/1997I am a POTHEAD! 2/27/1996In my heart I hurt. I try not to show it. I think I hide it from myself, more then from any others. I smile to every one. If they only new the pain I feel with every breath. It takes every ounce of my being not to cry all day.

I'd like to meet:

All the neat people of the earth.
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Music:

Anything goes, as long as it has a nice beat.Arizona written by PauletteI start to disintergrate people my mind. When they disappear, I smile.I want to be with one other. Not a Thousand others.I want to go where the sky never ends and the land was always there.I want the wind in my hair and the problems of life behind me.I want to go to Arizona!

Movies:

I love movies with twisted endings. The good guy doesn't always have to win.I like movies that make me think.Turners Fallswritten by PauletteBlack and white window.Little Dogs.Bitchy girl.I talk to her.Went to school.Leave the school.Cops, fire truck, ambulance.Such a little boreing town,that Turners FallsTURN around Around.It's all happening behind us,so just...Turn around.Oh, and don't forget...Throw the dead body out the window.

Television:

Mostly cartoons.I am running blind in an area never explored.I don't know what to expect.I don't know who to expect.I don't know why I should expect anyone.I see nothing.I react to nothing.I am the only one.Everyone always wants something...or else!Or else what?You'll take my rights away?You'll give me unbearable rules?You'll take from me my freedom?Go ahead, do it!I'll make you hurt 3 fold!Ask any question in the world and I'll answer it.What is so speacial about me?"What's so wrong with one person satisfying another?"I don't know, but what ever it is, it makes me uncomfortable. What faery are you?
You dance with darkness and witches.
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Books:

The Outsiders.Will anyone ever love me as much as I hate me? Will anyone care for me as much as I don't? Does anyone have that much to give? And if so, Where the fuck are they? Nobody knows the pain inside me. And if they do, why do they not inquire about my well being? I heard once, "Nobody can Love you until You truely love yourself." How can I love myself when I do not have the courage to do so? How the FUCK can I love myself when I can not find it in me to look for Help? What am I so afraid of? Why am I so fucked up?On Another Level Of ConsciousnessWritten By PauletteI want to ripe it, tear it, make it bleed.Feel the false.Have the warm metallicrun down my throat.You might not have a choice.Beating through layers of clothing.Want it, want it,Want to taste the blood.Such a beautiful liquid.Taste so good.Smells even better.Dripping down the knife,As I bring it from belly to ear.Don't need salt or pepper.Just dig in.No silverware needed.Just dig in.With your fingers.With your teeth.I want to ripe it, tear it, MAKE IT BLEED!

Heroes:

My kids.I am trying to see the positive in my life. I wish not to dread the past any longer. I have to relieze my life is MY life. If I want it, I must take it. I can no longer use lame excuses. I can do it. Anyone can do it. I control my own future. I am only misrable because I want to be here. I need to taste what I want. Taste it and get another bite. I am not a product of my enviroment. My enviroment is a product of me. I don't need anyone to tell me where to go. I already know where it is I am going. I just have to go there. I have to pack my bags and go. I need to take my kids to the life they deserve. I am the only one who can satisfy my want for happiness. Now I must stand up and take what I want.till next time,Paulette The only emotion I have left is total and complete sadness. A depresion so deep the begining is no longer in my memory. The world thinks I am always mad at it. Which I'm not. I'm just so sad all the time. I don't want to be sad so bad sometimes I won't except anything unless I can be the same.

My Blog

Alone again

I am alone once again. Either I leave or they leave, but either way I am alone in the end. I can't freaking do this any more. I'm really falling apart. I put on a great show. No one really knows the p...
Posted by Mommalette on Fri, 16 May 2008 07:37:00 PST

isn't it always the way for me

I just can't seem to get shit going the way I need to. I try to no avail. There is an unseen force at work pushing me down. How can I be such a good person and have such a shitty life? There are peopl...
Posted by Mommalette on Sat, 03 May 2008 05:40:00 PST

one day at a mother fuckin time

one day at a time. don’t worry it gets better. theres a silver lining around ever dark cloud. there’s always next time. don’t dwel on the past. the future is bright. just over the ho...
Posted by Mommalette on Wed, 09 Apr 2008 10:35:00 PST

will it ever be?

I have found him. He sits across the room. I can’t keep my eyes off him. Every thing about him moves me. Every time he looks at me my heart skips a beat. Every time he speaks to me my hands shak...
Posted by Mommalette on Sat, 29 Mar 2008 08:05:00 PST

life of solitude

I am taking a break from people.
Posted by Mommalette on Tue, 25 Mar 2008 01:04:00 PST

My life

This is my life. up and down it goes. I just wish for sunny days filled with warmth. I am getting sick of all this snow. It just won’t stop. I thought it was done, but no, I wake up this morning...
Posted by Mommalette on Sat, 22 Mar 2008 07:33:00 PST

the show must go on...

I found out just yesterday that my soon to be ex husband has been once again arrested and put in jail. His life is the best example of bad karma bitting you in the ass I have ever seen. He played the ...
Posted by Mommalette on Thu, 13 Mar 2008 05:46:00 PST

why the fuck do I even bother trying

Why do I even bother fucking trying? Why the FUCK do I even bother trying? Why do I even fucking bother trying? Why do I fucking even bother trying? Why fucking do I fucking even fucking bother fuckin...
Posted by Mommalette on Tue, 04 Mar 2008 06:07:00 PST

yea, so fuck being happy

I say fuck being happy, it doesn't do me any good. I try and I try, but no matter. When I start to see the horizon of happy, the dark clouds come in. The wind blows. The rain beats me down. I am force...
Posted by Mommalette on Thu, 24 Jan 2008 05:33:00 PST

cluster fuck

I am a cluster fuck of emotional crap. I don't like being the only adult around. I got ride of my husband and thats good. But now I have all this time to spend with my own head, and thats never a good...
Posted by Mommalette on Mon, 14 Jan 2008 06:13:00 PST