I’m that monster tonight.
Hate arguing with people. Hate delays and just not getting what I want done..
I really need to engage my brain before I speak at times. I just get so damn fucked off when it’s always ………..
I don’ even want to write.
The scary monster is a flower and is me.
I know for a fact I can’t get any enjoyment out of reading blogs or blogging in an
irate pissed off mood.
It”s Friday. Wahey! slight sarcasm. I hate this side to me.
Face down in the palm of my hands , giving my head a shake…
All the monster wants to do is cuss and curse and vilify.
Writing will serve no further purpose but to feast the beast – all it screams is
SEYMOUR DAISY , FEED ME” – -( epic 80’s film.btw)
I think I would manage my emotions better if I had a better sound track to go with it.
NO wait an entire musical cast!
Going to lose myself in a book and may watch that Nina Simone doc on Netflix.
I’m pissed off, tired and
I’m sorry but the last thing I want to do is rant on and on and on . I want to say Goodnight Vienna and come back with flower power in most likely more than an hour.
So for now -Good night – have an epic evening -see you on the other side of this mood of mine.
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