Monday, April 26, 2010

You can call me Emo

Since I now have one follower (fist bump to my girl) I feel I owe it to my reader(s) to post.

This weekend has been nothing short of a cuss word. Maybe the one that starts with an 's' and you could probably throw in a couple of the ones that start with an 'f'. And then on top of that it should end with a very long sentence made up of all sorts of cuss words kinda like the finale of a fireworks show. That'd be very appropriate.

Without going into detail I just want it noted that there's a reason why kids don't do the right thing despite the circumstances or outcomes... it's because sometimes it just outright sucks. It sounds like the right thing and maybe even looks like the right thing but it sure as hell doesn't feel like the right thing. I mean, reality bites right? That's what everyone says. Or maybe it's the commercials that say that. It just doesn't seem fair but then life isn't fair... blah blah blah...

I hate that relator is my number one strength. Because right now I don't want it to be.

1 comment:

  1. *fist pump*

    I can relate to your strength of relator and not wanting to relate. (How many more times can I put a form of relate in a sentence?)

    My advice: Don't think that you always have to be the one who connects things, or dives into things deeper or is the one trying to get to know someone on a deeper level. Sometimes you just don't want to and that's ok. It's hard though to "turn off" your natural tendencies, but sometimes you learn something about yourself or the other person when you're doing something differently.

    two cents :)