Tuesday, October 16, 2012

Shitty Day



some days just suck more than others, so today I am reverting back to my go to song!

I don't need your stupid ass to tell  me how horrible I am or what a piece of shit mom that I am.  I have my dreams and my first and last breath of the day to tell me that.  Fuck you and your wannabe religious horse you rode in on.   And FYI,  your soapbox is crumbling because termites are devouring it!   And by the way I don't give a shit what you think of me, cuz I don't regard your opinion as much more than a stress factor.  Yes, you made me cry today, but I took a xanax, swigged a beer and got over you.  Fuck off in a blaze of glory!

Wednesday, October 10, 2012

Not half bad

He's not perfect.  You aren't either, and the two of you will never be perfect.  But if he can make you laugh at least once, causes you to think twice, and if he admits to being human and making mistakes, hold onto him and give him the most you can.  He isn't going to quote poetry, he's not thinking about you every moment, but he will give you a part of him that he knows, you could break.  Don't hurt him, don't change him, and don't expect more than he can give.  Don't analyze.  Smile when he makes you happy, yell when he makes you mad, and miss him when he's not there.  Love hard when there is love to be had.  Because perfect guys don't exist, but there's always one guy that is perfect for you.
                                                                                                                               -Bob Marley


Makes sense to me.