Who Am I Kidding?

I have changed drastically over the years. I have always been extremely short-tempered but having a blog was my outlet to allow myself to get my thoughts out of this personal prison that is my brain… exorcise my frustrations without completely taking them out on other people. But who am I kidding? The truth of the matter is that people frustrate the hell out of me. I find most people to be complete idiots. I despise having conversations with people about things they really haven’t any knowledge about. I’m not too fond of feeling like I have to be extremely nice to people who I think are complete and utter cunts. Why do I have to be politically correct? Why do I have to be polite to people who don’t deserve it? I went through …

11-30-2014 – Update

There is something about blogging that is therapeutic. I often wonder why I neglect doing it so much. I mean, of course I know why. It’s just baffling that I have all of these thoughts and when I open wordpress, nothing slides off my fingers. I don’t want to bombard the public with miniscule details about my life, nor do I want the public to always have to read about my issues.
These days I’m just living, working and taking care of life at home. Isn’t that what everyone does, typically? There isn’t anything amazing happening, at least not yet anyway. I can report, though, that I’ve been making some significant changes in my life. I don’t get annoyed by little things nearly as much anymore, if you guys didn’t already know that about me. …

2014 – A Year Dedicated To ME

I haven’t been doing much lately, but what else is new? All that’s every on my agenda is family and work. This new year has brought forth many new and exciting goals, one of which is to find the time to completely furnish and decorate my home to my liking. As you know, I moved here in July of last year but I didn’t really have the motivation to even finish unpacking everything in the boxes in my office. I have a home office, now and it allows me the time to think, write and do whatever my heart desires. It’s still filled with moving boxes full of miscellaneous items that I plan on going through in due time. The issue is that admittedly, I’m a hoarder of sorts. It’s not bad like you would …

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