I was so disgusted that I started chewing on a nice skirt that I liked today. Nobody will ever know how absolutely disgusted I feel about that. You know sometimes I think people have friends who are men who haven't done the work that they're supposed to be doing and then you think you want to yell at them and say something like, "You just want someone to yell at you because you had mean men in your family. Maybe it's not the only life! Mean past life blood in your psyche, too? Whose telling your deceased mom and your deceased loves on you? You need help. You need to get like shamanic healing or something. You're supposed to be sensitive but you're almost like a mean stockbroker or something when you're in a bad mood. Good thing you weren't born into a rich family in this life."
No comments:
Post a Comment