Recent events, some humor.

Hello, my dear blog. I miss you. I've been quite busy over the past month, dealing with an emergency involving my cousin's…ass. And I've found out that said cousin has other health issues… as if trying to bleed to death after a routine fucking colonoscopy wasn't bad enough, now the bitch might have an arrhythmia. *sighs* This 'bitch', as I affectionately refer to her as, was there for me when I was little and going through so much, when my mom was working, when Childs' Services stepped in and the custody battles raged. She was there when I was thirteen and finally broke years of silence on things that were literally killing me. She was the one that I went to. She's always been like a second mom to me. She, her mother, and my great grandmother [RIP Granny!] were like a wall of strong women trying to take care of me when my mother fucked up and couldn't. When my father did what he did… This woman is so amazing to me that when she was laying there bleeding, I felt like I was losing my own mom. Don't get me wrong, I love my mom, but there's more to being 'mom' than just shooting a screaming fetus out of your twat. Ohhh! And a gem of all gems. My lovely hubs. *snickers* After assuring me repeatedly that that clunking noise was just a bad strut and it was safe to drive all over hell and half of creation, he went to change the bad tire and found… dun dun dunnnn… that the A frame was broken. >.< You know what they say about the shoe maker's children going barefoot? Well the mechanics wife drives a death trap. He finally fixed it but is it wrong to say that I'm kind of scared of my car now? I'm sure that I'll get over it. In time. So basically, my life is going to shambles quickly with stress and because of it I'm sick. Can't win for losing. :P Hopefully I'll get some antibiotics at the doctor tomorrow. In closing, my biggest worry in the roleplaying world at this moment is that I have someone who I feel is pushing the line of Mary Sue/Gary Stu and their character is so damn gifted that it's driving me absolutely batty. I want to tell this person, because I'm GM of the group game, but… I don't know how to broach it. Potentially hurting someone's feelings is… not something that sits well with me. I don't like alienating people or for them to feel like I'm cross with them. *sighs* I just logged in and saw that there were eleven comments on here and got all excited, only to find out that nine of them were spam. Spam fuckers, stay off my fucking blog. May your pubes be infested with the fleas of a thousand camels!