3.

I was going to post some fluffy light-hearted thing today about it being the anniversary of three years blogging. Today though I don’t feel like a party. I feel more like a silent, angry brood. I feel more like banging my head against a wall than like waving the big foam finger. Why? Fuck if […]

I was going to post some fluffy light-hearted thing today about it being the anniversary of three years blogging. Today though I don’t feel like a party.

I feel more like a silent, angry brood. I feel more like banging my head against a wall than like waving the big foam finger.

Why? Fuck if I know. Maybe I just slept wrong. Maybe I’m just grumpy ’cause it’s a holiday yet I’m working. Maybe I’m exhausted with other people’s problems.

Whatever.

This is the kind of day where i tend to take my blog down ’cause I’m generally so out of sorts it just makes me angry. So if this all goes away, you know why.


EDIT:

I for some reason woke up in a total fuckin’ funk this morning. Dunno what’s up. I somehow managed to turn my day around a bit by just gettin’ outta work a little early for a change. So I’m not feeling anywhere near as sullen and I did this morning.

I would have deleted this entry if there were not already comments on it. But I’m nowhere near as crabby.

13 thoughts on “3.”

  1. Oh sweet thing. You need something all right. You want all right. More than the material things. The things that taste sweet and leave memories that tingle. In time- I’m sure you will find what you need, and the right place to make them happen.

    For right now- you need some imagination. To imagine the violence and the pleasure mixed together that is in your blood having release. A new tattoo design, perhaps?

    *hugs*

  2. Aw, but darlin’

    because you know

    and um…

    Okay, so uh…I’m running out of ideas. If I haven’t made you crack a smile yet, it ain’t happenin’.

    I thought about also encouraging you to keep it up. But I’m quite certain you need NO extra encouragment in that area AT ALL…nudge, nudge, wink, wink, ooh er missus, etc… 😛

  3. You big bad sad daddy-ö. Don’t you go whimsically taking the möronösphere away, nor threatening to either.

    Happy anniversary despite your gruff-ass self.

    Oh, and your formatting is totally effed the fuck up.

    kissykiss,
    chelsea

  4. Hey Pirate! Glad to see that you’re feeling better. Happy three year anniversary to the one that started me blogging! I’m glad that you’re up. Don’t take down this little memento of a bad day, and some of the people that care about you anyway. Leave it up as a reminder of the fact that you too are human, sometimes being grumpy and in a total funk comes with the territory. I like that you can see in one post that Life changes, and so do bad moods.

    This place is pretty special. Never mind what following the links could do the unwary… Congrats!

  5. Happy belated 3rd Blogiversary, KE. Glad you’re feeling better. If you need to pull the Moronosphere down, I’d understand, but I’d sure as hell miss you, hon.

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