Interesting how people think...

The bitching and moaning. I do it, everyone does it. However the constant whine makes my ears hurt. Every time I hear "I don't understand why she doesn't like me."

The term "Blood is thicker than water" is where I stand. She wants to take down one of my family members? She always calls me when she's drunk. She spills her guts and I take notes. I finally told her that she had to walk through me before she got to her.

She stopped calling me.

I do Italian well...I learned from the best.

All Sash and I wanted was a .....

Donut. Sounds easy...or so I thought. This morning 7amish...Sash and I went on a donut run. She loves her honey buns. Closed, Closed and closed. Is this an national donut holiday?

No one is a blogger any more...they are just twitters.

People forgot this was the great escape. Day long past. I however can still bitch here. This I Love.

It's rare that...

I come across a sentence I like. Which I can paint in words. "Conspiracy born in hell rarely have angels as witnesses." Paint it or a tattoo? I think both.

Epic fail

I always seem to go out in a blaze of glory. I think in my own way it has become my motto. I have never walked out of a job but I did this morning. I was just leaving quietly. They knew the split second I left the building. I didn't know there were cameras there. Stealth bombers. They were there. "You know that you are leaving a job, right?" Really? Is that what I'm doing? I'm such a fucking idiot that I didn't realize that. Take your hand off my fucking car. I didn't say that because I'm nice...or I try to be.

two seconds and it was gone...

I was just washing dishes. The lights dropped and all I heard as I was washing a knife was "I could gut you with that." Then I heard my next door neighbor yelling at his son to get the muffler. Then the world is shiny and pretty again. This hasn't happened in a long time. I don't welcome it.

I find it amazing the ignorance of humanity.

When they find the compassion and don't know the person they usually say the wrong things. When they know the person, they usually don't know the person. When some one passes away it all goes to the Bible. Please...is that all you got? Time does not heal all wounds. Time is the wound.