Before I begin about our Hallowe’en I want to let out a little PSA. Hallowe’en is absolutely no excuse to dress up, or act, racist. “Funny Asian man” with giant bucked teeth, walking around yelling “ching chong” and making “chinky eyes” is not a costume: that’s racist. Colourface of any … Continue Reading →


I saw my rheumatologist again today and got the results back from most of my tests. Diabetes clear, rheumatoid arthritis clear, thyroid clear, liver function clear, kidney function clear, iron low (expected: I don’t store it)… but I’m positive for a gene called HLA-B27, which is the gene for inflammatory … Continue Reading →


I make a point of not discussing these things on public, because the slightest mention seems to have a way of somehow getting back to people… but I really want to be heard right now. I want to have it known: I’m not trying to be a bad guy. I’m … Continue Reading →


Protected: An insensitive rant

  • By Babyslime
  • 28 October, 2009
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  • 27 October, 2009
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After lurking on some ‘raising teenagers’ forums, even the really liberal-minded ones, I have learned that I am going to hell ten times over. And again once my kids grow a little older. Most of that is about sex, or “allowing” sex (as if you can really ‘allow’ it once … Continue Reading →


Curtis had his last day of work until surgery today. It worked out that way half on purpose and half by mistake due to the slowing work schedule over the fall and winter. With the likelihood of him getting sick working in a hotel everyone urged him to take time … Continue Reading →


Intimacy and sarcasm are my coping skills, though they oft don’t play well together. We did this after Jericho died, too. Fight weird, and fuck hard. I’m finally getting over that weird feeling of having another person in the house who may or may not overhear us. Teenagers sleep like … Continue Reading →


Protected: SDnRR filter

  • By Babyslime
  • 24 October, 2009
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Marika was sent home from class on Friday by the school counselor. She burst into hysterical tears in the middle of math and was escorted out. She’s been having nightmares about Curtis dying during surgery, and she’s terrified. Curtis picked her up, but she didn’t talk a lot with her. … Continue Reading →