There you are minding your own business and BLAMO. Whether it's the roof leaking, the car needing somethingoranother or just people being... well people. Generally speaking, I think I've finally realized that after all of these years - some people are just f@ck!d up. The older they get - the more it seems to become a prevalent part of who they are. Well to you - you mental people (they know who they are) I say: PISS OFF!!! To you - the car that squeaks, I say: PISS OFF and to the roof... please don't leak anymore... if you stop I won't tell you to PISS OFF. Pinky promise. Just one of those days that feels like I have been walking up a hill for years... carrying two kids and a cat... and some fish... except Speck because she is dead...
I think I'm just feeling rather grumpy off and on about missing Spartan. It's funny how you wander around this world kind of blind like - then one day out of the blue - you realize that the time you feel most centered, grounded and truly loved - and when you really feel like really YOU - is when you happen to be with this one particular (handsome, wonderful and truly amazing) person who sees you and loves you exactly the way you are. (No not you Slyde...I know you enough to know you were going to comment there...not that you aren't' all of those things I'm sure) Then to cast a wee shadow upon this wondrous discovery - he just happens to live thousands of miles away. BUT - it won't be forever and the sun will come out tomorrow... my sunny disposition right along with it ;-)
But for NOW - I am going to go rob the nearest junk food superstore... and then the liquor store... and then...THEN I am going to go to sleep and feel guilty about it. Okay. Maybe I'll just eat a fig newton and go have a long hot bath... and then raid the liquor store. BRING ON THE BOOZE - i have some people need peeing on.
Okay. No booze either. Too much sugar. One MORE reason to be very grumpy indeed. BOO.
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I know what you mean about the mental people. There are some !@#$'s out there, for sure! Ignore them, maybe they'll go away... otherwise, grab your grandfather's slingshot for use against the deserving!
I like how blogger turned your nice way of saying "fucked" into an email address.
LMAO at earl!
I'm trying to invent a anti-moron spray that'll clear the room of them with one blast. I'd make millions.
/makes mental note to invent sugar free booze.
i do not appreciate you cutting me off at the knees and taking away my daily chance to make a juvenille joke at your expense.
its not fair.
Elizabeth - have you been at the cooking sherry or something???
:-O
It is always better to work out your frustations at the gym and the sauna, but in a pinch.....booze works.
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