This Is Me

There is a mouse in my kitchen. I saw him the other day So I set a trap. It didn’t work so Rob reset it tonight by the book shelf. Rob goes to bed and I sit on the computer… I hear the trap go off. Success! I go in the kitchen and the trap is gone.  I’m assuming It’s still attached to the mouse because every now and then I can hear his little mousy screams coming from the kitchen. I cant find the damned thing anywhere. So now I’m sitting here (with a fricken broom on my lap like its going to protect me) ranting on tumblr because I know I’m not going to be able to sleep knowing this half dead rodent is running rampant around my house. I woke Rob up and he said “I’ll be here.” (wtf) So I woke him up again and he responded with “Idk where it is.” great. I’d have Chris help me but I think he’s sleeping. This is ridiculous. How far can a fucking mouse go when it’s attached to a fucking mouse trap??? Don’t try to google it. I already did. No help. 

i need to find an outlet

So my high school boyfriend just had a baby last night. We get along pretty good, were friends and I was excited for all the babies to play and go to school together. Kylee, Paige, Maddox and this one. And then what does the douche bag do? He names his kid Maddox. Of all the names in the world. REALLY? wtf???

Our new roommate Chris moved in with us Saturday. It’s going pretty good. He adores Maddox. Him and his friend rented movies last night and when I woke up this morning he had put a couple in the living room for me and Maddox to watch… how nice is that? :) Were watching smurfs right now! Its too cute!