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Personal. Wife. Mother. Crazy. Goofy. Unique. Sarcastic. 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Never seem to find the time or ambition since working full time. Things have just gotten worse and worse and I&#39;m at the bottom right now. After the Hell I have been going through over the last two years, everything has come to a head, and I found out what the truth is behind everything.

My husband is moving out of our home, and moving in with the woman he has </atom:summary><link>http://madamsarcasm.blogspot.com/2013/07/the-nightmare-is-just-beginning.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Deanna crazed)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3321965940705399553.post-7348070729215560918</guid><pubDate>Sun, 14 Apr 2013 04:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-04-14T00:07:26.655-04:00</atom:updated><title>Thank You</title><atom:summary type="text">As my marriage slowly comes to an end, I just want to send a heartfelt thank you out to my husband. No, not being sarcastic, this time. This time it is coming from my heart.

I thank you for building me up when I needed it. Even though you may not know it, you taught me to be stronger and more confident in myself. I broke out of my shell because of you. I thank you for all of the laughs that we </atom:summary><link>http://madamsarcasm.blogspot.com/2013/04/thank-you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Deanna crazed)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3321965940705399553.post-5510954224729605239</guid><pubDate>Sun, 24 Mar 2013 19:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-03-24T15:13:48.568-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">divorce</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">hate</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">husband</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">wife</category><title>Not Today</title><atom:summary type="text">I tried. I tried to be happy and see the positive in things. Today it&#39;s just not happening though. Not sure why. Maybe it&#39;s the dreams I&#39;ve been having every night. I dream that my husband is trying to kill me... or that I catch him with another woman. Maybe it&#39;s because lately I&#39;ve been thinking about how things used to be. Remembering everything that WE have gone through TOGETHER over the past </atom:summary><link>http://madamsarcasm.blogspot.com/2013/03/not-today.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Deanna crazed)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3321965940705399553.post-6288688208291806413</guid><pubDate>Wed, 20 Mar 2013 02:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-03-19T22:02:32.773-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">anger</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">angry</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">blood pressure</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">husband</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><title>Anger Management</title><atom:summary type="text">Things have actually been going good for once (once). Yesterday, I got called into the supervisor&#39;s office. *eek*.. where I was told that they are very happy with my work. They said that I always have a positive attitude and the owners want me to be the &quot;go to&quot; person when my supervisor is not there. Yeah.That fast! So we will see where this goes!

I&#39;ve also realized that there is actually </atom:summary><link>http://madamsarcasm.blogspot.com/2013/03/anger-management.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Deanna crazed)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3321965940705399553.post-3711238601393671307</guid><pubDate>Sun, 10 Mar 2013 04:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-03-09T23:31:08.400-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">anger</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">divorce</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">husband</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">marriage</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">wife</category><title>Knowing When To Give Up...</title><atom:summary type="text">I&#39;ve always been the one that defended marriage. I&#39;ve always believed that people give up on marriage too easily and divorce is just the easy way out. When hubs and I first separated in 2006, I was researching various ways to work on a marriage and I&#39;ve always remembered one thing that I read. It said to never give up on marriage until you can one day tell your kids that you tried EVERY thing </atom:summary><link>http://madamsarcasm.blogspot.com/2013/03/knowing-when-to-give-up.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Deanna crazed)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3321965940705399553.post-2675417503475012655</guid><pubDate>Sun, 24 Feb 2013 19:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-02-24T14:56:48.006-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">compulsive liar</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">hate</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lying</category><title>Life Lessons Along The Way</title><atom:summary type="text">I&#39;ve been at my new job for almost a month now and I absolutely love it. I love the job and the people that I work with. The company I work for contracts with one of the biggest medical providers in Ohio and Michigan. My main job is processing financial aid applications, and filling attorney requests for medical reports/bills..etc.. I love going to work every day. Is it sad that being at work is </atom:summary><link>http://madamsarcasm.blogspot.com/2013/02/life-lessons-along-way.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Deanna crazed)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3321965940705399553.post-7645173814368180340</guid><pubDate>Sun, 24 Feb 2013 04:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-02-23T23:24:38.166-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">friend</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">suicide</category><title>Goodbye Old Friend....</title><atom:summary type="text">J was a cute kid, with a big smile and out of control curly hair. We were in preschool and he was my friend. He even stole a kiss from me in the back of the school bus.

Throughout elementary school, he remained my friend. While the other kids bullied and teased me for being a fat ass, he never did; he was just always my friend.

As we got older, we both had the same taste in music. I think we </atom:summary><link>http://madamsarcasm.blogspot.com/2013/02/goodbye-old-friend.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Deanna crazed)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3321965940705399553.post-7481580158889325123</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Jan 2013 14:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-01-28T09:48:45.541-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">best resumes</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">find a job</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">job hunting</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">resume writing</category><title>Does Your Resume Have What It Takes?</title><atom:summary type="text">As many of my readers know, I&#39;ve had a tough time when it comes to job hunting. After graduating college, it took me almost a year to land a job. Many things should be taken into account when job hunting but the biggest thing to remember is that your resume is the very first thing an employer sees from you.

The type of resume you have can make a world of difference when it comes to landing the </atom:summary><link>http://madamsarcasm.blogspot.com/2013/01/does-your-resume-have-what-it-takes.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Deanna crazed)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3321965940705399553.post-3114378159861385292</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Jan 2013 03:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-01-27T22:16:06.707-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">divorce</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">family</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">husband</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">kids</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">new job</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">work</category><title>New Job and Ready for a New Life</title><atom:summary type="text">So far, so good. Things are beginning to look up and I can only hope (and keep my fingers crossed) that they stay that way. The job that I said I was 99% sure that I had.. well, I start this coming Thursday! The job I originally applied for was for a collections person (a bill collector). It wasn&#39;t exactly the perfect job I was looking for but I figured I could be good at it because I would be </atom:summary><link>http://madamsarcasm.blogspot.com/2013/01/new-job-and-ready-for-new-life.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Deanna crazed)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3321965940705399553.post-8487106823395660972</guid><pubDate>Sun, 27 Jan 2013 03:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-01-26T22:47:57.439-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">I hate you</category><title>Time for Release</title><atom:summary type="text">I fucking hate what you have done to me.

You broke me.

You  broke my family.

You destroyed it all.

I fucking hate you for how you treat me now.

I fucking hate you for not loving me any more.

I fucking hate you for all of this hurt.

I hate you for the asshole you have become.

I fucking hate you for lying to me so many fucking times.

I hate you for destroying what was to be our happy home.</atom:summary><link>http://madamsarcasm.blogspot.com/2013/01/time-for-release.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Deanna crazed)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dxcB3YruZqc/UQSjHvCTPQI/AAAAAAAACtM/LEb_eCeQQg0/s72-c/602890_485978094772789_797938514_n.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3321965940705399553.post-3367517531914771011</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 Jan 2013 15:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-01-18T10:42:00.300-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fat girl</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">happy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">healthy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lisp</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">take control</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">weight loss</category><title>It&#39;s Time for Change...</title><atom:summary type="text">I finally decided that it was time for me to take the reigns and be in control of my life. I can&#39;t spend my life hating it. It&#39;s not healthy for me or my kids. I don&#39;t want them to see me crying all the time and to know how unhappy I am. I&#39;m slowly working on making changes to my life so that I can enjoy it once again.

The first thing I&#39;m doing, is working on my health and weight. I&#39;ve lost a </atom:summary><link>http://madamsarcasm.blogspot.com/2013/01/its-time-for-change.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Deanna crazed)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7oXGmVHv4aY/UPlshfhh08I/AAAAAAAACsY/g9v1-aaa_nU/s72-c/thickandtired.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3321965940705399553.post-5242955558330041965</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Jan 2013 03:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-01-08T22:25:59.729-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">divorce</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">help me</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">husband</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">job</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">obstacles</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">work</category><title>Positive vs Negative</title><atom:summary type="text">My mind keeps bouncing back and forth between staying positive and complete depression overload. So, what&#39;s the worst that could happen? I could not find a job, we could lose my vehicle which means I would not even have the ability to work outside of the home, and our utilities would get turned off because we can&#39;t pay the bill by the end of the month. All because of ME losing my job. Of course, </atom:summary><link>http://madamsarcasm.blogspot.com/2013/01/positive-vs-negative.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Deanna crazed)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gfYK-KMg32I/UOZISbyoc5I/AAAAAAAACnY/58e-MO9oQms/s72-c/crying21.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3321965940705399553.post-850381702604201550</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 Dec 2012 04:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-12-29T23:30:45.423-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2013</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">abyss</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">asshole</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">bad luck</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">depressed</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fuck you</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">help</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">husband</category><title>2013, What Have You To Offer?</title><atom:summary type="text">I&#39;m attempting to stay positive about the new year. I mean, can it be MUCH worse than 2012? Honestly, I can&#39;t think of anything GOOD that happened in 2012. Yeah, the whole entire year was shitty. Let&#39;s see... we struggled the whole year, as usual. I spent months and months job hunting. Finally landing a job, only to get fired because of a miserable bitch 2 days before Christmas. Spent most of the</atom:summary><link>http://madamsarcasm.blogspot.com/2012/12/2013-what-have-you-to-offer.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Deanna crazed)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eZ1V3YgWmjM/UN_DbMgAlWI/AAAAAAAACmM/M2aNOyHveZE/s72-c/281708_4471892708136_1696549588_n.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3321965940705399553.post-3906424960100732829</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Dec 2012 04:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-12-25T23:23:43.202-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">help</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">job</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">money</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">moody bitches</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">work</category><title>So Much for a Merry Christmas....</title><atom:summary type="text">I know, I&#39;ve been slacking with my posts lately.. just shoot me, ok?? Wanted to post a little update on my fucked up life. If you have been a reader here for a good amount of time, you will know that if it wasn&#39;t for bad luck, then I would have no luck at all.

Soo, let&#39;s see. Last Tuesday, I got my evaluation from my job. I was told that I was doing a good job and that they were happy to have me</atom:summary><link>http://madamsarcasm.blogspot.com/2012/12/so-much-for-merry-christmas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Deanna crazed)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3321965940705399553.post-4613960343617690236</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Dec 2012 01:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-12-17T20:17:19.202-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">buy school books</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cheap</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">college text books</category><title>A Cheaper Way to Purchase College Text Books</title><atom:summary type="text">Having graduated college last year, I remember vividly how much I hated having to buy text books for each class. First of all, typically, the school itself charges an insane amount of money for text books. This caused many students to search for a used book from other students in the school or try and find used books online. A lot of times, the used books were crap with torn pages and writing </atom:summary><link>http://madamsarcasm.blogspot.com/2012/12/a-cheaper-way-to-purchase-college-text.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Deanna crazed)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3321965940705399553.post-6083035622295060526</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Dec 2012 03:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-12-12T22:45:23.806-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">bahumbug</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">christmas</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">depressed</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">family</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">kids</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">penguins</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">santa</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sarcastic</category><title>Christmas Holiday f&#39;n Cheer</title><atom:summary type="text">Christmas is just around the corner. No shit, huh? Less than 2 weeks away now. Usually, I&#39;m super excited about Christmas and rush to get all of our decorations out but not this year. It took me about a week and the kids did most of the work for me, mostly because I hurt too much to even get out of my chair and do it. We haven&#39;t had any snow yet and it&#39;s already the 12th, which is very odd for </atom:summary><link>http://madamsarcasm.blogspot.com/2012/12/christmas-holiday-fn-cheer.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Deanna crazed)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-78v5AwYSpcs/UMlPId0JELI/AAAAAAAACYg/2LHLv-FFZhA/s72-c/268738302734619449_E64D0O5s_c.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3321965940705399553.post-1871547691905785024</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Nov 2012 03:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-11-28T22:05:30.570-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">chronic pain</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">family</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fibromyalgia</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">husband</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">muscle pain</category><title>Fibromyalgia for the New Year?</title><atom:summary type="text">During my last update, I wrote a little bit about the pain I&#39;ve been having. Some days I will feel great having no pain at all, then out of the blue I will notice certain areas on my body; usually starting in my shoulders and growing from there, began hurting. I also felt more depressed than normal and had no energy; all I wanted to do was sleep. I also noticed a decrease in my appetite. I didn&#39;t</atom:summary><link>http://madamsarcasm.blogspot.com/2012/11/fibromyalgia-for-new-year.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Deanna crazed)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jk6am4he57E/ULbQ4RP25ZI/AAAAAAAACLc/mqQGD-8oAlk/s72-c/989_453399331362275_2117525340_n.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3321965940705399553.post-4420541321193719345</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 Nov 2012 00:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-11-22T19:24:12.547-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">family</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">holidays</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">phil anselmo</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Thanksgiving</category><title>A Thankful Thanksgiving...</title><atom:summary type="text">All month long, I&#39;ve been reading other people&#39;s daily thing that they are thankful for. It&#39;s a nice idea sure, but I don&#39;t think I could have come up with 30 things.. really.

I do have a few things that I am thankful for. I&#39;m thankful for my beautiful and healthy children. I&#39;m thankful for my mom, who has always been there for me and never lost my trust, ever. I&#39;m thankful for my pets. I&#39;m </atom:summary><link>http://madamsarcasm.blogspot.com/2012/11/a-thankful-thanksgiving.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Deanna crazed)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Iser6KRe09k/UK7BePxi-zI/AAAAAAAACKs/1f9cKa6hpqM/s72-c/136374694936909208_CzI5YQZc_c.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3321965940705399553.post-6932082547988448722</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Nov 2012 19:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-11-12T14:43:32.115-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">eye glasses</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">prescription glasses</category><title>Can You Have Fashionable Eye Glasses?</title><atom:summary type="text">I&#39;m a glasses wearing nerd. I admit it. I&#39;ve been wearing glasses since elementary school and am considered to be &quot;legally blind&quot; without my glasses. Needless to say, I always have my glasses (or contacts) on, except while sleeping, otherwise everything is a blurry mess without them. Since I am pretty much stuck wearing glasses for the rest of my life, I like to at least have spectacles that look</atom:summary><link>http://madamsarcasm.blogspot.com/2012/11/can-you-have-fashionable-eye-glasses.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Deanna crazed)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3321965940705399553.post-3338724945897609929</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 Nov 2012 15:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-11-01T11:08:37.136-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">arthritis</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">halloween</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">husband</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">trick or treat</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">wife</category><title>Halloween Update</title><atom:summary type="text">Been at my job for a month now. Got through training and am finally on my regular part time schedule. I&#39;m really not sure how I feel about this job. It&#39;s not difficult or anything but I really don&#39;t think it&#39;s something that I want to do forever. I want to do more things pertaining to my medical assisting degree. Plus, this job is killing my body. Seriously, I&#39;m in so much fucking pain. Part of </atom:summary><link>http://madamsarcasm.blogspot.com/2012/11/halloween-update.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Deanna crazed)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DNqHN08PbaA/UJKP0gFANhI/AAAAAAAACJg/0cSkEgJooEs/s72-c/177047829071083811_954Ph28g_c.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3321965940705399553.post-6101778542823224224</guid><pubDate>Wed, 24 Oct 2012 13:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-10-24T09:19:06.882-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">divorice</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">hate</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">husband</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">marriage</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">relationship</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">wife</category><title>I Hate...</title><atom:summary type="text">

I hate what you have done.

I hate that we live like roomates, instead of husband and wife.

I hate that you haven&#39;t slept in the same bed with me in a year and a half.

I hate that you ignore me.

I hate that you made our first real home one filled with so many bad memories and very little good.

I hate that you don&#39;t treat me like your wife, after 9 years of marriage.

I hate that you ignore </atom:summary><link>http://madamsarcasm.blogspot.com/2012/10/i-hate.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Deanna crazed)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3321965940705399553.post-5887484969536153893</guid><pubDate>Fri, 19 Oct 2012 14:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-10-19T10:11:00.465-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">black and white</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cemetary</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cemetery</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">graveyard</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ice</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">old tree</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">photography</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">photos</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">reflection</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">scary</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sky</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">snow</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">water</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">winter</category><title>Photo Log #2</title><atom:summary type="text">


A few winters ago...





Local cemetery with an &quot;upside down&quot; tree. Spoooky!





Reflection in the water.





</atom:summary><link>http://madamsarcasm.blogspot.com/2012/10/photo-log-2.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Deanna crazed)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MUdxAKMNi-k/UIANTw5bAhI/AAAAAAAACGA/DN54WCX88kE/s72-c/Winter+Scene+Photo+2.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3321965940705399553.post-822967886392925261</guid><pubDate>Wed, 17 Oct 2012 19:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-10-17T15:46:41.116-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">911</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">bad</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cops</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">funny</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">police</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stupid people</category><title>Stupid Is as Stupid Does</title><atom:summary type="text">I always read the newspaper in my hometown online. I like to keep up with what&#39;s going on, check the obits, and read through the public docket to see if anyone I know has been arrested or been in a car accident...etc.. I always have to shake my head at the stupid ass things people do or that they call the police about. I know it&#39;s a small town but come on people, do they really think that cops </atom:summary><link>http://madamsarcasm.blogspot.com/2012/10/stupid-is-as-stupid-does.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Deanna crazed)</author><thr:total>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3321965940705399553.post-545008255490623431</guid><pubDate>Tue, 09 Oct 2012 01:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-10-08T21:57:30.151-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">advice column</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">dirty clothes</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fairy maid</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">men</category><title>Counsel at Large // Men!</title><atom:summary type="text">Our very first advice post! This should be fun!

Our first question is from Angela:


This is an old question and many women have asked it, but I want your opinion on it.  What is it that most men leave a trail when taking their clothes off to change or take a shower?  I mean shoes in the living room, underwear on the bedroom floor, pants on the bed, and shirt on the sink!  It is infuriating, to </atom:summary><link>http://madamsarcasm.blogspot.com/2012/10/counsel-at-large-men.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Deanna crazed)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3321965940705399553.post-2555137686869704733</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Oct 2012 02:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-10-06T22:45:21.731-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">job</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">jobs</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">laid off</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">money</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">schedule</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">work</category><title>About Damned Time!</title><atom:summary type="text">So all of this bitchin and whining about not being able to find a job, and job hunting for almost a whole year with no luck, I got 3 (three!) job offers in one week. Originally, I was supposed to start working in a retail store. I wasn&#39;t thrilled about it but figured it was better than nothing and would still get me outta the house. The day before I was to start said job, a temp agency called me </atom:summary><link>http://madamsarcasm.blogspot.com/2012/10/about-damned-time.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Deanna crazed)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wii-fyG11NU/UHDsoxFIIiI/AAAAAAAACCw/iNy4PHWhSoI/s72-c/487552_469225109766687_435305816_n.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>