Whatup yall?
God. Sorry. Sometimes I just start channeling Britney Spears and I have all kinds of wrong things rattling around in my head. I blame it on OPB's Winter Pledge Drive. Because I am clearly not quite right, I will be simple today and leave you with a short list.
Things You Don't Really Like To Realize
-that car in front of you is a white Lincoln Towncar, and it has stuffed animals all over the top of the back seat.
-the guy who is making your bagel sandwich just stuck his finger way up his nose, and has not washed his hands.
-there are people who say they really care, but they don't.
-that moisturizer you've been using is not making the wrinkles go away.
I promise some quality material for the next post. Really.
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The Thing I Am Currently Not Liking To Realize: that there are just no guarantees in life. A woman's pregnancy can be perfect, but the birth be traumatic, the baby be ill and struggling for life, and a little family that was looking forward to their beginning might be looking at their sudden ending. That you think your children are going to be happy and healthy and live well past you, but in fact you may be burying them.
Sorry for the Debbie Downer. Its been a hard week; thanks for letting me spew.
This worries me, Cassara. I will see you in the morrow and hear your tales of woe.
I made you a pork puddle, just so you know.
You ate all those trees?
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