And boy oh boy can I be simple. Dumber than a friggin post is what I am. Sometimes I REALLY do wonder about how down-right simple-minded and stupid I can be. I swear, no I dare you to go grab your copy of the old Webster and look up stupid, or idiot, or even dumb-ass and I PROMISE you that you wil either see my name or my picture. I am THAT bad. I have never thought of myself as tactless before, but I had better run over to my faults paper (yep, I got one of those goingm too!) and place ^just lets any shit come rolling out of this stupid mouth.^ (oh, since I can not use my apostrophy because that key is stuck. So this ^ is my quotetation mark^. Cute, huh?
Well, thats about the only thing you are going to find cute about this post. What was it Ralph Kramden used to say? ^I^ve got a BIIIIGGGGGG MOUTH^ And boy howdy so do I. Even thinking back on it, I can not BELIEVE the stupid shit IO said.
I was talking to my Best Friend, My chosen Sister, Guardian Angel, a woman who geniunely loves and cares about me. She listens to be gripe and complain, listens to all my troubles, never says a thing to hurt my feelings when I an=m telling her yet another ^ Woe is Me* story. She was honestly (and I believe this with my whole heart) sent to me by the Lord Himself and for the chance at meeting her and having her a part of my life, I would GLADLY get Arachnoiditis all over again and not ever complain about her again. It is inly because if this spinak disease
Let your heart be guided by love
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