This morning I actually found myself sitting there wondering how bad one little bowl could be.  I quit drinking I don't do drugs but fuck.  How bad would it be if I just took a few hits?  Do you think if I called my pediatrician and said, "look I'm a raging fucking bitch and I can't take Lexipro  until I'm done nursing, would you mind if I just took a couple hits off my little glass pipe to keep me from locking my child in a closet," that he would really say no? 
I mean.  just how bad can two little hits of weed really be for a nursing baby?
** Before you flip the fuck out and lose your shit, no I won't get high.  I don't drink, I don't do drugs I don't do any of that because I am a mom.  And I won't until they are 18 and moved out.  But fuck, a girl can dream right?
Thursday, August 7, 2008
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oh how i hear ya on this one.
I know this isn't the same, but there are days that I would love to sit at the front of my classroom with a cocktail. And a cattle prod.
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