It's Mothers Day, and I'm home alone watching chick flicks and going through pics and dvd's of mum.
There's nobody at the pub, I'm staying away from the boyfriend and his daughter for the day for obvious reasons and all my friends are doing stuff with their moms.

So I shall sit here and cry into a bottle of vodka and eat chocolate.
( Batshitmentalist is sane for once, Sun 9 May 2010, 20:10, 3 replies, latest was 16 years ago)

And who can blame you?
Why not have a day remembering your mum? Sounds, from previous posts, that you were close to her and there are no rules for how upset you should or shouldn't be on days like this.

Get the voddy, get the chocolate and have a good weep.
( JeffTheDogFucker Can you dig it?, Sun 9 May 2010, 20:45, Reply)

MTFU
There, now that's out of the way. Go celebrate your Mum's life like only you can. Have a fat old man hug (it's a fairly exclusive club).
(porkylips looks better as the sun goes down., Sun 9 May 2010, 21:16, Reply)

Tidy
You know it would have made her happy.

Shit. Now I have to go tidy.
( The Light in Chains don't touch the Pope's boner, Sun 9 May 2010, 22:31, Reply)