a trip down memory lane. . .

to remember the kind of mood i was in at this time last year, pregnant and without a house, here is a blog i did on myspace:

Wednesday, August 15, 2007


mia’s first cat fight.

little brat.

was probably around 2 and 1/2, i saw it just as it developed, girl yanking on her head, pulling hair, and clawing at her face. i don't know if mia provolked her, I FUCKING DOUBT IT, but she may have gotten in her space or something minor.......i went over to the scene to rescue my baby as the brat's mother was no where to be found, and i almost had a moment where i wondered if i would have to pull her off mia but she ran to me with her arms out, bawling WITH BATTLE SCARS of a little fingernail gouging her cheek and a red mark under her jaw...........

before i knew what was going on or could start giving this little shit the what-for some OTHER spazzy kid, a boy, who had been seriously annoying everyone in the area not 5 minutes prior to this started beating up mia's assailant, and i mean SERIOUSLY CLEANING HER CLOCK. grabbing her, pulling her hair, body slamming her and pushing her to the ground. girl brat was about 2 or so, boy probably about 4. i don't even think thkey knew each other. soon i had to break those two up and go WHAT IS GOING ON HERE? STOP FIGHTING! all the while trying to comfort my own daughter.......



again. no parents of either of the other 2 kids were anywhere around, only me and alisha, looking at each other as if to say WTF JUST HAPPENED!?!?!?? little girl brat ran off to find her mother, little boy disappeared somewhere.

i try to not to get too judgemental with toddlers' behavior, but what i saw was this girl BEATING on mia, not pushing her out of the way, not giving her one single slap, but WAILING ON HER.
it's making me mad talking about it.

maybe i need to get my own LAMB OF GOD t-shirt or just start carrying a wooden spoon around with me? all matt would have to do would be to look gruffly at the child or do a death metal yell and that would be all she wrote. unless of course her mother was one of the regular edina moms who get all flirtatious and SEXUAL when they see him all pierced and alternative, trying to get all over his stick...........


FUCK EVERYONE IN EDINA AND AT EDINBOROUGH PARK. CONTROL YOUR OBNOXIOUS, UGLY CHILDREN. NEXT TIME YOU MAY JUST EXPLODE BEHIND A BOX OF KABOOM CEREAL, IF YOU GET ME, OR I MAY SPLIT YOUR ATOMS WITH MY DEATH GLARE.

I'M THROUGH FUCKING AROUND WITH PEOPLE WHO ANNOY ME.