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[Mar. 28th, 2010|03:08 pm] |
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Flack Investigations is being sued. I knew that Dude in a diaper case would come back to haunt us. Laughing at a client is NOT A GOOD IDEA DONALD. Emotional distress. Emotional distress my ass. Where's my payment for emotional distress in seeing a GROWN MAN in a diaper?
ANYWAY, My daughters haven't been to see me or their mother in a while. YES! I am guilting them. I've learned from the best. You should hear the messages my own mother leaves me. "DANIEL. why haven't I met Mackenzie? Why are you still not married?" Mom is a pro at the guilt trip.
Anywho, I think I am being ordered to take Baby!Mac to get her picture taken with the easter bunny. At least, that's what I think is happening. Poor kid is being forced into an overlyfluffy (Sorry Montana but it's true) dress. |
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[Feb. 27th, 2010|10:05 pm] |
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I think now that things are calmed down, relatively speaking, I'm gonna talk to Montana about taking baby!Mac to see Ma and Dad. If I have to get one more guilt trip filled phonecall from her, I might have to scream. The woman is an allstar at giving guilt trips. She makes it sound like because her back hurts, she's this close to death's door. Good grief.
My legs hurt. I don't know, it's kind of a good hurt. I like it. After all that time not being able to feel them.
I'm rambling. Yes, Mackenzie. I know this.
Speaking of Mac.
She's getting so big.
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[Jan. 1st, 2010|11:50 am] |
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I was beginning to think it would never happen. I know it hasn't been that long since the shooting but I honest to god thought I would never walk again. Slow. I can do this. I've gone through a hell of a lot worse and Montana and our girls need me.
We were supposed to get married on Christmas Eve. That's when I planned it for. Now I'm in this god forsaken chair.
When I get out of it, I will marry her. |
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[Jun. 30th, 2008|02:56 pm] |
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STOP TRYING TO HACK THIS ACCOUNT. |
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