Hello! My name is Mrs. Jarcy. I used to be a dog walker. And an actor. Then I became a terribly large and complicated pregnant woman. Now I am Mom and relocated to L.A. via Chicago. I utilize my dog walking skills occasionally (babies and dogs both ignore the command "no") and my acting skills constantly (The Most Amazing Boy To Ever Live is my best audience yet). Here's my story. Blink blink...
Thursday, April 17, 2008
I'm Still Worried There Is A Cougar On The Loose.
I had scary dreams last night. I was getting the crap beat out of me and my parents just stood there and did nothing to help. Then they got in their cars and drove off to work while I staggered about from my injuries. I hate when I dream bad things about my loved ones. It makes me paranoid and hateful. I begin holding a grudge for something they in no way created. I almost feel like calling my dad and asking him what the hell that was about?! I tell Mr. Jarcy about the dreams in which he hurts me and sometimes he apologizes.
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