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THIS SUCKS THE BIG ONE!!
05.26.05 (11:51 pm)   [edit]

Well I'm having a SHIT week! My Grandmother just died on wednesday morning and I'm soooooo mad and sad right now. Not much in the mood for life's regular bullshit...


Today as I was driving around like a fucking lunatic trying to get all my shit together to get to Virginia for the funeral next week..I found myself thinking of some really fucked-up stuff. Like if I die in the plane my kids need a new mom..stupid thing is I'm not scared to fly in fact I like flying.


For those of you who care :) I live in the country..a small town south of Winnipeg..so today I was dropping my kids off at grandma's house so I could be sans kids and get shit done faster. Booting down the gravel road..I realized that I wave to all the people who drive past me..It's  totally a country thing out here..do people do that everywhere?..or even just a nod works too.It's not an all out wave, more lifting your fingers off the wheel kinda thing..I LOVE LIVING IN THE COUNTRY...but sometimes the city totally rocks!:D


Anyways it was really windy and rainy today..YUCK!Hard to stay on the damn road..the kind of weather where birds try really damn hard to get somewhere but they just end up floating there..LMAO! I love that shit...wearing themselves out! It really was smelly out there today...damn fucking hog farms..I'm so glad there isn't any close to town. Ya never get that stink out..EWWWWWW!


I loaded pigs one day with my bro-in law and my landlord..our two families got free board for looking after the stinky things. Anyways this day was the MOST HUMID DAY EVER..and HOTTER THAN HELL..for here anyways...lol(not like Cali Dem)It was so hot we had to work fast to get 450 pigs onto the trucks so the damn things don't have heart attacks and DIE! So we are hot they are hot and they are PISSED OFF!..We are making them move..how dare we! LOL! One sow looks right at me and decides shes gonna take me down..now let me tell ya thats a look I'll never forget..250lbs of pissed off pork..with a head like and anvil! My bro yelled and said GET UP ON THE RAIL!..he wasn't even done saying that and I was UP! She ran by underneath my legs..looking for me. Well after she rounded the corner the loader was herding her into the truck..I got down and helped to sort out the big pigs from the little ones..black ones we keep longer too. They tend to be leaner..worth more..so we grow em longer.One little guy decided now was as goood a time as any to get outta dodge so he headed for the gate. My bro missed him so it was up to me. Now me and my bro are the same height he is a man so totally kicks my ass in strength..but we got a surprise that day. The landlord John said "Quick get him!" I'm like dude this thing has been lying in its own shit for three months..HOW?! He says grab its ears...WHAT THE FUCK?!..it's ears..umm ok... I grabbed a 200lb pig by its ears and DRAGGED it back into the pen. I looked up and the guys were both staring at me mouths agape..I'm like what?..did I do it right?...My bro-in-law asked me if I had ever done this before?..Yeah right... I fit in loading shitty pigs between dancing at the bar and partying my ass off...NOT FUCKING LIKELY! :D


Let me say this..I will never load pigs again unless it's for REALLY GOOD MONEY...and it's not a fucking killer hot day..we had two fucking sows die on us that day..do you have any idea how hard it is to move a slimy shit covered dead ass pig that weighs 250lbs?! HOLY FUCK NEVER AGAIN! Never got that stink off my hands...I was even wearing gloves...for three days...YUCK! I won't even get into how I feel about chicken farms..I honestly never thought about how my food got to the store till I moved out here..KIDS IT'S SO NOT PRETTY!


Now cows on the other hand are great..not so stinky..their feed smells stronger than they do..but I have only dealt with family moo-moos..we keep em clean...LOL! Dairies are super clean too..some family members work at a couple of dairies that supply Canada and U.S.


If I ever get out of this house..and move to a true hobby farm..I'm getting goats..they're funny and bratty..I love them!..goat cheese...mmm...damn now I'm hungry...


Well how's that for a stream of conciousness..as Rinna would call it?..I'm such a topic hopper.. :D


I can't think straight right now anyways..I miss my grandmother already..THIS SUCKS!! :(


I'm off to bed..night people..or morning..whatever..

 
I believe!
05.17.05 (11:19 pm)   [edit]
I got this from Altricial...she is brilliant!

You scored as Cultural Creative. Cultural Creatives are probably the newest group to enter this realm. You are a modern thinker who tends to shy away from organized religion but still feels as if there is something greater than ourselves. You are very spiritual, even if you are not religious. Life has a meaning outside of the rational.

Cultural Creative

81%

Idealist

81%

Romanticist

69%

Postmodernist

63%

Fundamentalist

50%

Modernist

38%

Existentialist

31%

Materialist

25%

What is Your World View? (corrected...hopefully)
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BABY IS HERE...YAY!
05.15.05 (2:37 am)   [edit]

Well yeehaw! My friends baby is HERE!..well not here but BORN!!


It all started on wednesday evening. She was calling me frequently just asking little questions. I have had a home birth myself and it reassured her to know this. She was attempting a VBAC(vaginal birth after ceasarean). She had a lot of questions for me that day and I figured she was getting close.


We had discussed on an earlier date ways to enocurage baby to come sooner. Full term is 37 weeks. This is what you have to reach to be allowed to have a home birth here in Winnipeg. I told her all the little tricks I knew and had used..and if those didn't work we have many friends with an arsenal of knowledge.


For those who don't know prostaglandin is needed in order to help your cervix dilate. Prostaglandin is produced by us in small quantites..but we need more! This is what is applied in gel form at the hospital...personally I'd rather go for the natural approach. Guess where you can find a ready..and I mean ready supply of it? yeap you guessed it..that guy who helped you get into this situation is going to help you out of it too.


You can do one of two things..I recommend doing both on alternating days...


1. Have sex!..Nice I know!...ok be inventive cuz the big belly can get in the way..and make it fun cuz once the baby is out you done for a few weeks...LOL!
2. Give him head!..even better huh guys?...and SWALLOW IT!...all gone!


That's how I got both my kids out on time or early..when I got tired of being pregnant after 37 weeks of course..I made my husband a very happy man :P


This is what she had been doing..perfectly according to her husband. Many things become not so taboo when there is a birth involved.


I decided to go to bed early that night...wednesday night...and I slept terribly all night and SHE NEVER CALLED! When I woke uo I called her and asked hwo she was doing and if she still having pains? All that sex and prostaglandin had her feeling quite crampy. She informed me it had stopped.


Later that afternoon she called me and told me she had bloody show...and mucus too! I told her okay listen..usually after that has happened you dont go over 4 days..she was excited when I told her. I told her to call me if anything else changed. A few hours later around supper time she called and told me her water was leaking a bit..I told her to call her midwife. She was getting pictures of the family before the new addition. If we only knew how short a time we would have to wait!


She had been calling me from her in-laws and when she got home things picked up nicely. Contractions every 15-20 mins. I told her to call when they were 10  mins lasting at least 30 seconds.


THAT DIDN'T TAKE LONG AT ALL!


She called me at 10pm after her midwife arrived and said she really needed me to come over now. I said I knew that and I was just packing up my things to  leave. She said "I will call you again after the midwife checks me ok?" Sure no problem..I had to settle my son who wasn't sleeping yet. She called me back at about 10:30 abd said she was 6cm already..with barely any pain! We talked about baking bread like we had planned as a distraction. She laughed a bit then stopped abruptly...CONTRACTION! We talked for a few more seconds and she had ANOTHER ONE! I told her I'm leaving NOW see you in 25mins. I threw my son at my husband grabbed my bag and ran out the door.


Ok so it took me longer to get there than I expected. Getting out the door was a race of out to the car back to the house! By the time I left I as very anxious..not a good way to greet a laboring mother..so I grabbed my Rancid cd, cranked it up and drove like a mad woman on the highway while singing at the top of my lungs! I hoped I would expel some of the anxiety I was feeling. You know when you just wanna be somewhere NOW!! I hate that feeling! I have to work really hard to not let it make me crazy.


I walked in her apartment at midnight. The midwife T was sitting on the couch writing on M's(friend in labor) chart. I asked a few quick questions about how M was progressing. She said she had just picked up again right after I buzzed to be let in. I could hear M and J(husband) saying MIND OVER LABOR over and over again. I smiled. I waited til that contraction was done and approached their bedroom. That was hard for me because a couples bedroom to me is really no place for friends. This was different though..this was a birth!


As soon as M saw me she told me to come closer and sit on the bed with them. She was laying on her left side with her belly showing.  J was behind her holding her and maybe rubbing her back. She had a really good contraction right then and we both helped her through it. They were regular and strong....


We went into the kitchen and I hugged her to me as she went through another contraction. J made coffee for T and M and I swayed from side to side. We stayed like that for a few contractions and then she got a bit of a break. She sat down on the birthing ball and I gave her some homeopathic meds. T wanted to listen to the baby...baby sounded great!  T went to run the tub..water is sooooooo amazing when you are in labor..to sit in it or hear it can be so soothing.


I must say here that M was the fastest moving woman in LABOR I have ever seen! She had a few good ones on the ball and the tub was ready. I went into the washroom with her and help her keep her balance while she took her clothes off to get into the tub. What a beautiful pregnant woman she is! I was immediately in awe of her. I could not believe she had chosen me to be present at the birth of her baby. WHAT A GIFT!!


She got into the tub and agreed that water was good! J and I took turns pouring water over M's belly. I also got a few pictures in at that time too. It was 12:30.


After about 20mins T can to check baby again. Again baby was fine and happy. Things were going alot faster by now and she was showing signs of great discomfort. She was also getting more vocal. T said you need to get out and I'm going to check you.


This is where things get fast and blurry..I will do my best. I believe he was close to nine at this point and in quite a bit of pain. She looked at me and asked me if it was ok to yell? I told her whatever helps you is fine. Just do it! Well she YELLED!


She had been practicing squatting for weeks and she was quite good at it! Squatting is the best position to give birth in!..Not on your back! So she squatted by the side of the bed and was getting louder. T decided it was time to call the second midwife over now. Well the one who was supposed to come lived quite far so T opted to call a closer one in. BIRTH WAS IMMINENT!


1am was time for pushing now. She was 10cm and baby was LOW. M was quite relieved to hear she could push whenever she wanted to now. It really helped her. We got her settled on the birthing stool..which I "lovingly" call the contraction contraption! It works too well! M was wondering if she could go back the the tub and asked us this in between yells. I ran a fresh tub and she RAN...to the tub. She was like a linebacker pushing us all out of the way! It was priceless! The second midwife S arrived and T and her discussed M's progress. J and I just helped her breath and focus on relaxing. She quite liked the water running over her so we did that again. T came to check baby again and wanted to check how far down baby had come so far. M reluctantly RAN out of the tub onto the bed all the while yelling into a cold wash cloth. The midwives saw that birth was going to happen in the bedroom and brought all the supplies into there.


M was pushing hard now and I could see the baby's head. S was now in charge of checking baby's heartrate with the doppelar. Baby's heartrate was dropping a bit because M was yelling and not able to breathe deep at this point. S gave her some oxygen and the heartrate picked right up. YAY! We got her to lay on her side and braced her leg either against my arm or T's. I had what you might call a birdseye view! I have seen many a birth on video..but let me tell you nothing compares to being present and feeling all the energy and emotion going on there! IT WAS AMAZING!!!


We got M pushing good and hard with each contraction and she was getting a bit tired now..who wouldn't be tired at this point? The heartrate dropped again and the oxygen wasn't helping anymore..it was time to get the baby out.


We propped her up with some pillows and got her legs in the right spot. SHE PUSHED HARD! once...twice..three times and there was that lovely head..almost out..one more little push and floop! OUT baby was! 2:12am on Friday May 13th!


T wiped baby a bit and M sat up to see what it was...A BOY!...another boy! She was hoping for a girl but what can you do? :) He was perfect! M brought him up to her breast and he nursed right away even while he was still attached to the placenta. They waited till the cord stopped pulsing and clamped it and got dad to cut it.  The midwives and I left the new family alone while we cleaned up and they wrote in their charts. I was in awe...so amazed I could barely speak.


T and S told me I should be a professional Doula. They thought I was a natural. I told them it's only because I have been there before. M needed some stiches and I was starving. I got some stew going for M..she was starving too! I ate a sub I had brought and got water for the tired and parched midwives.


I stayed until 5:30 am. I was tired and I needed to get up with my kids in a few hours. We took pictures before I left and J tucked hie wife and new son into bed...with the phone..M was calling people!


This is the wonder of a drug free labor and delivery..you are able to function well afterwards. You feel human..M and I having experienced both sides both agree natural is the best for us! And that we respect ALL mothers no matter how they birthed their babies.


Well I must go to bed now, It's 4 am on Sunday..and we have a birthday party for my son this afternoon...A house full!


So ciao for now!

 
YEAH RIGHT!
05.11.05 (12:42 am)   [edit]
Oh shit!..I swiped this from AmyLeeZealot...go read her blog!...this sounds like a big pile of shit to me...maybe I should take it again...












The Keys to Your Heart



You are attracted to obedience and warmth.

In love, you feel the most alive when everything is uncertain, one moment heaven... the next moment hell.

You'd like to your lover to think you are stylish and alluring.

You would be forced to break up with someone who was emotional, moody, and difficult to please.

Your ideal relationship is traditional. Without saying anything, both of you communicate with your hearts.

Your risk of cheating is zero. You care about society and morality. You would never break a commitment.

You think of marriage as something precious. You'll treasure marriage and treat it as sacred.

In this moment, you think of love as something you don't need. You just feel like flirting around and playing right now.



 
NOT Happy Mothers day!
05.10.05 (1:28 am)   [edit]

HOLY FUCK!....


I'm so fucking pissed off right now! I take care of his kids, wash his fucking clothes..cook for his lame ass and what do I get?...NOTHING!...Now don't get me wrong I'm not big into going nuts about mothers day and shit like that but...HAPPY MOTHERS DAY spoken to me would have been nice..I mean for fucks sake people on here told me and he lives in the same house as me WTF??!!


So today he decides to bake me a cake...with the kids might I add...and proceed to make the HUGEST mess in MY KITCHEN..which I had spent a good hour cleaning and re-organizing!


Guess where he went after that?...to read about his damn dirt bike and didn't even put the damn cake away! So as I sit here fuming and typing..I can look ino the kitchen and see the mess and that damn cake! Which didn't turn out of course..have you ever had anything turn out right with two little kids as your assistants?...LOL


Well my daughter was thrilled about it so I guess that was the saving grace in it all.


So now I'm going to bed and I suppose I will clean up the mess up in the morning...GRRRRRRRR!


Good night...


I also hope my friend doesn't have her baby tonight..I stayed up way too late..and I'm not done making the blanket...did I tell you I crochet?...LMAO!

 
Agnostic anyone?
05.08.05 (9:14 pm)   [edit]
Ok so I'm laughing right now..cuz this is so damn accurate in my case...I pinched this from Godsmack *wink*

You scored as agnosticism. You are an agnostic. Though it is generally taken that agnostics neither believe nor disbelieve in God, it is possible to be a theist or atheist in addition to an agnostic. Agnostics don't believe it is possible to prove the existence of God (nor lack thereof).

Agnosticism is a philosophy that God's existence cannot be proven. Some say it is possible to be agnostic and follow a religion; however, one cannot be a devout believer if he or she does not truly believe.

agnosticism

88%

Buddhism

83%

Judaism

67%

Satanism

67%

Islam

63%

Christianity

63%

Hinduism

58%

Paganism

58%

atheism

54%

Which religion is the right one for you? (new version)
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hahahahaha.....
05.08.05 (10:37 am)   [edit]

I think some people would like the hilarity in my amount of tbucks today...666!....hahahahehehehe....I AM EVIL!!! :D


Good day kids!

 
Well...
05.07.05 (1:50 pm)   [edit]

Well looky here!...well since I'm not evil I might as well be wild!...LMAO!


It's raining here today which is a good day to watch movies..but all the movies I have are not for kids..and mine....are HERE!...DAMMIT! Momma needs a nap..I'm sick and I'm tired and why do people think it's ok to call me at 8:30 on a fucking saturday?..IT'S NOT FUCKING OKAY!...guess it's time to shut the ringer off again...JERKS! 


 


Wild
Your Anime Personality is Wild!!!

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Anyways have a good day people...ciao for now!

 
ohhh the HORROR!!!
05.06.05 (3:28 pm)   [edit]

This is the band playing in the background HORRORPOPS!! great band! Also the dude with weird black hair..yes I know they all have weird hair...LOL..he has his own band Nekromantix..also another great band! The chick in the red jacket is the singer the two other girls are the dancers...if ya wanna know more go to http://horrorpops.com" title="http://horrorpops.com" target="_blank"http://horrorpops.com


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...HAHAHA..OMFG!
05.06.05 (10:38 am)   [edit]

OK I'm still laughing about what I read at Rinna's Blog http://bourbonbird.blogspot.com/" title="http://bourbonbird.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"http://bourbonbird.blogspot.c... check her out. This girl is a riot and a damn awesome writer too!


She reminded me by telling her story of something I did when I was 8 or 9 yrs old.


I am an only child. My mom worked nights as a nurse and my dad worked days at his electRonics repair shop during the day. I always had one parent and I was lucky, they were good team mates! Or so I thought...One morning after my mom had been working all night she came home and went to bed. Nothing odd about that. My dad still wasn't up and that was odd..but then I remembered he had fallen through the roof at his new shop a few days before and was nursing some cracked ribs.


I got up, grabbed a few teddy bears and and headed out to the living room to watch cartoons..it was after all saturday morning. I got hungry and went to get up off the couch when a mirror fell off the shelf onto the seat of the couch. Now the timing must have been perfect because I ended up stepping on that mirror. IT DIDN'T BREAK!! So im my childlike thinking I figured this was an unbreakable mirror and proceeded to jump on it! Why I have no idea..I was not thinking at all..


So here I am teddy bear under my arm jumping like a fiend on this stupid mirror on the couch. I jumped a few times and it started to feel a little springy. I jumped harder..all the while watching cartoons :D


CRACK!!!!!


I was so surprised and shocked I screamed thus alerting the attention of my sleeping parents. The mirror HAD broken! Little glass shards all over the couch cushion. OMG!


I hear my mom sleepily call out and say "qu'est ce qu'il ya?" (french for whats wrong?) I say nothing mom..she tells me to come into their room. NOW I'M DEAD! So I put my teddy bear down and walk slowly to their room. The hallway wasn't long enough..I was telling myself how stupid I was..I KNEW MIRRORS BROKE..what was I thinking?! Just as I reach the door to their room I feel a shard of glass in my foot...DAMN!!! So I walk in limping a little.


Then knew instantly that I had pulled a bonehead move I was so famous for. They look at each other and ask me again what was wrong. Nothing!!..well actually the mirror fell off the shelf onto the couch and it BROKE!! Oh how did that happen? I could see my dad getting mad because he knew that was his mirror he used to look at the T.V screen while he was adjusting the color in the back. It was a pretty big mirror. Now the guilt was overcoming the pain in my foot...I was such a liar. I lasted a whole two more minutes and I was DONE! I said ok I was jumoing on the couch..a nono. The mirror fell and I jumped on it too when it didn't break I thought it was cool. So I kept jumping. But then it broke and I'm sorry.


I have glass in my foot....


Well that got my mom up QUICK! Dad wasn't moving so fast so it was good..phew! Sheplunked me on the toilet seat and yanked my leg up so she could see my foot. Not just one shard..MANY!  Damn..now here come the tweezers. Dad went and cleaned up the glass and came to hover around the bathroom and my mom removed the glass from my feet. The look on his face said it all. I WAS NEVER LEAVING MY ROOM AGAIN!


Mom finished up and slapped some antibiotic ointment on and put some clean cotton socks on me. I hobbled out to thi=e living room and we ate breakfast in silence. Mom went back to bed and my dad went to his little workshop in the storage closet and left me in the kitchen...HUUUUUH??!!


No punishment, no yelling..NOTHING! Ohhhh now the guilt was overwhelming...they were so disappointed in me they had nothing to say. I felt so bad it was unbearable. I sat at the kitchen table for what felt like hours...I turned off the T.V and went to read in my room. :(


They didn't bug me all day..it was terrible! After lunch I asked them was I grounded?..They said no why?..I said well I broke the mirror. They looked at each other and LAUGHED. They told me you told us the truth...we are proud of you! I WAS SPEECHLESS!..me of all people speechless...LMAO!!


It didn't last long that for sure! In no time I was back to my chattery self..creating havoc in my wake!


I'M SO GOING TO PAY FOR ALL THE THINGS I DID WITH MY KIDS...IT'S ALREADY STARTING! :D

 
prequel to the DIRTY!
05.05.05 (12:42 pm)   [edit]

Well I forgot to tell ya'll yesterday why I was so paranoid about dead mice...EWWWWW!


Well a few weeks ago it got pretty warm. Warm enough to wake up all the lil rodents that inevitably found their way  into my house. I only have a crawl space under my house and we apparently missed a crack when we did the reno's...perfect little passage for the freakin mice to get in! After the warmth came more cold..this is spring in Canada..there are no guarantees. So those furry little fuckers thought my laundry room was a great place to move into..which I suppose it better than my kitchen YUCK!


I thought something was amiss when I heard pans clattering under the stove and some movement out of the corner of my eye. Then Grandma said yes in fact she had seen some.


Time for POISON! I don't have time for messing with traps and shit that doesn't work. This is the price you pay for living in the country!


So we got the poison set up in the crawl space and under the deep freeze in the laundry room. In two days there was no more pans clanging..and no more sightings of running grey fluffs....


So yesterday I sent my kids outside to play and they kept coming back in to show me various things. One time I look over and see my son petting a grey furry thing...A FUCKING DEAD MOUSE! I totally freaked out cuz those thinks are poisoned..they usually crawl into a hole to die..and turn into dust. They get mummy like. Well this one apparently crawled outside to die and my kids found it...SICK! So I grabbed them both and tossed em into the tub!...scrubbed em good and let them watch a movie.


I didn't get out there to so a sweep of the yard..which is 3/4 an acre before it got dark so thats why I was yucked out! Blech..I can do with out mice in my house...


BUT MY FRIEND HAS A GARTER SNAKE PROBLEM!...which is worse?

 
IM DIRTY!.....
05.04.05 (11:22 pm)   [edit]

MADE YOU LOOK!!....hehehehe


I just hauled an old box of cd's and movies out of the shed.


I watched Point Break AGAIN...and that made me think of all the movies I hadn't watched for awhile..so there I was trudging through the yard at 11pm hoping I didnt step on any dead mice...I have been poisoning the lil fuckers. Got there an realized I had no flashlight..duhhhh...so back to the house all the while wishing I was wearing shoes instead of sandals..eww! Ok incident free I get the box back to the house...KIDS I HAVE SOME FUCKING OLD MOVIES! :D


The Lawnmower Man
Predator 1 and 2
Encino Man
To Wong Foo....
Demolition Man......


do you see the theme?...MAN?!...ROFLMAO!


Anyways..I spotted Grease and Dirty Dancing...ohhh dilemma!..I opted for Dirty Dancing..I was more in the mood for horror but my son was awake cuz he is sick. None of that stuff for him to watch...he gets Shrek...LOL!


I'm such a dork...the last scenes always give me goosebumps..and I smile like an IDIOT too...I try so hard to pretend I don't like mushy stuff..but I do dammit! :)


Well tomorrow I won't be watching any movies...it's my initial show night The O.C, C.S.I and E.R...stupid huh?...LOL


Ciao for now kids..