^^^^^^-----------------------------------This girl is normally a nice, calm, positive, gentle soul but please forget her for five minutes and let me explode in electrically charged random energy so I dont punch someone by accident on purpose. ~~~~ Know how the Tasmanian devils is when he freaks out--shredding through paper, walls, trees, chickens, windows, books, and scaring the moneybags off the lizard who lives on my back porch? Who by the way, has now vacated the property and was last seen scampering across the pasture, fleeing the wrath of a neurotic woman in flannel pajamas and a pink housecoat who went into what looked like a straight up biblical, Moses with a stick, Jesus with a whip, old testament shit storm. After all, when one edits 400 pictures for 4 straight hours only to have a highly advanced expensive computer shut down right upon completion, I mean, really--RIGHT when I hit 400, done..click ...finished. The hard drive heckled its evil laugh as if to say, Screw your time Barb. Im software savvy. Im the diva of data. Right now I feel like pissing you off. For one millisecond of pure, undefiled, technology-can-bite-me glory-- I want to strike a match, burn this place down and live off the grid. But then I realize my life has always been about starting over...and getting back up again. Moving on, return, repeat, been there, done that, things didnt work out, ......heehh..blehhh.. pffftttt....yada--yada...whatever. Its life.... so I hesitate, calmly restore my sanity, say a little prayer, and turn back into that girl with tenacity and resilience. ...but im keeping the match handy, just in case.
Posted on: Sat, 15 Nov 2014 17:08:58 +0000
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