nips just called me.

to tell me how well it went at the foster lady's house with missy. great. i'm glad. she seemed happy. good.

then... nips... decides to be a cunt.

no other word for her.

nips: "Be realistic, ashley. there is no way you will be ready to take the dog back in 2 years. Why can't you just let her go?"

UM WHAT? idk mom why didn't you have me aborted? we wouldn't be in this fucking mess if you didn't want to get knocked up by a heroine addict who died leaving you to fuck me up on your own.