Most of you will stop reading right there.
*grins*
There's nothing more upsetting than being subjected to selfishness all day long while other people hop and skip through life like they deserve anything and everything. Just bend and flex around them because their needs are SO much more important than others.
No...they're not.
I wish someone would explain that to the egocentric individuals.
Everything seems to be in flux, as of late. It's so damn hot here that I come to work sweating and go home the same way.
I need a vacation.
No. Seriously.
The many stressors in and around my life are distracting. I'm tired of being distracted. But it seems as soon as I shore up my defenses and get some perspective...something else happens.
That seems to be my motto as of late...and then "something else happens".
How incredibly rude.
I would love to have the occupational freedom to take a chunk of time off to hole up in a hotel somewhere, with Simba the Wonder Kitty, and write. Write until my brain oozes out of my ear, and I'm so exhausted that I crumple unconscious on the bed every evening.
I need a writing purge. And some Crystal time.
I don't see either happening anytime soon.
Hell, most days I'd take a candy bar and five minutes to myself.
My needs are so small, people.
hahahahahaha
But I'll persevere. I'll shelve this annoying shit and get a grip. Rock on with myself and the writing. While it's never a smooth road...it's my road...and I'm going on an adventure.
Grins*
*grins*
There's nothing more upsetting than being subjected to selfishness all day long while other people hop and skip through life like they deserve anything and everything. Just bend and flex around them because their needs are SO much more important than others.
No...they're not.
I wish someone would explain that to the egocentric individuals.
Everything seems to be in flux, as of late. It's so damn hot here that I come to work sweating and go home the same way.
I need a vacation.
No. Seriously.
The many stressors in and around my life are distracting. I'm tired of being distracted. But it seems as soon as I shore up my defenses and get some perspective...something else happens.
That seems to be my motto as of late...and then "something else happens".
How incredibly rude.
I would love to have the occupational freedom to take a chunk of time off to hole up in a hotel somewhere, with Simba the Wonder Kitty, and write. Write until my brain oozes out of my ear, and I'm so exhausted that I crumple unconscious on the bed every evening.
I need a writing purge. And some Crystal time.
I don't see either happening anytime soon.
Hell, most days I'd take a candy bar and five minutes to myself.
My needs are so small, people.
hahahahahaha
But I'll persevere. I'll shelve this annoying shit and get a grip. Rock on with myself and the writing. While it's never a smooth road...it's my road...and I'm going on an adventure.
Grins*
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