the inbetween blog before the fancy one. Just to clarify.
Something to share.
Backstory: A lovely friend of mine tends to come to me for relationship advice. (stop laughing, I’m right here) There’s a girl he’s liked for awhile; she’s taken up much of his brain time lately, and I’ve tried to help when I could. Of course there have been complications, but she sent this video to him just a few days ago. I’d say he’s caught her, what do you think?
Great day, even I don’t want to read my blog, it’s freakin depressing. Perusing this hunk of a pity party, you’d think I walk around with my tail between my legs and a perma-frown. Au contraire… and I think my little piece of brain here should reflect more of happy me than it has lately.
Upward and onward. 🙂
When I’m tired, like I am right now, I want to make slightly emo, cryptic blogs and facebook statuses, with words like My Stupid Heart, and Why Bother. But I don’t, because I don’t want to seem slightly (or not so slightly) emo and/or cryptic.
My Stupid Heart.
Ahh the intro stripped it of its sting. Perfect.
…you go to get some orange juice out of the fridge, and it looks like there isnt much left so you decide to just chug it out of the jug, but then halfway through drinking it, you realize that there’s more in there than you wanted, but you can’t put it back in the refrigerator, because that’s gross and you don’t want someone else to have to use the same container you drank out of, and you end up with a bellyful of juice right before you were planning on going to bed?
Dangling a carrot in front of a woman just so that you can have the power to take it away is vile, whether that woman is your wife or your daughter. Your need for control is ruining your relationships. I’d love to be able to tell you this in person, but your lack of respect for me wouldn’t allow for a meaningful conversation. I hope you dump the anger and resentment and get your emotional self together before you lose the ones you love most. For their sakes.
I’m allowing myself a little bit of the Valentine’s Day doldrums. I was supposed to go to the Daytona 500 with a friend tomorrow, but I’ve cancelled due to lack of funds…this led to more alone time than originally anticipated. Just a little hiccup. I’ll roll with it.
I’m poor, moneywise.
But life is really really really really good.
That’s all for now.
Leave me a comment, tell me how you’re feeling.