Definition of PET PEEVE
What’s effed up,though, is I shorten peoples names all the time. I do it to my BFF, Robin , all the time. I constantly call her Rob or Robs, I don’t do it on purpose and I know she doesn’t like it, but it’s done out of love.
I thought it was real. I loved you forever.
I stood by you through the drugs and alcohol and the rehab.
I stood by you through the other women
I stood by you when people thought you were gay.
I loved you in a real and amazing way
You could have loved me back. In my head we were the perfect couple.
You could have loved me back. If you knew I existed.
Then you went and got married. And I died a little inside.
I still love you and I always will.
Goodbye Robbie, until your next cd comes out, we are officially over.
Ok We are back together. I love him I can’t help it. He’s sooooooooooooooooo damn sexy and his voice is awesome.
I was reading the blogs and read over at Junk Food 4 The Soul about how she is going to remember this year.
It made me think. How will I remember 2009. It was the year I started therapy. It was the year I realized I really hated parts of my job. It was the year I went through a major depression that kept me out of work for 4 months.
It was a great year. A really good friend got married and we had a blast at the bachlorette party and the wedding. I made some really good friends that I didn’t expect to make this year. I found out who I can trust, and was surprised by who they were.
I went to some great blogging activities in 2009. I went to my first Avitaween. I went to my 2nd TequilaCon. I went to ReNYC.
I am almost done school so hopefully I will have a new job in the next few months.
Even though the year wasn’t great, It ended up being a pretty good time.
so Robin and I had some fun – and no alcohol was involved
yes this is cross posted
I am taking this from Sarah and Sarcastica but am doing it a little different. I am going to do one thing at a time and just write about that. I am hoping that thinking about this will help get me out of my funk.
The kids make me happy
I am clever, but I’m not as clever as others
I am smart, but not as smart as I act
I am funny but if you don’t “get” me, then I’m not
I am sarcastic but I’m not mean
sometime my sarcasm and my funny coincide
I’m not popular, but I will stick by my friends till they can’t be stuck by anymore
I am popular because I have several really close friends and other friends that I want to be better friends with.
I am happy but I’m not
I am depressed but not in the same sense that others are
I am me. Take me or leave me (Rent alert)
You get what you see and you see what you get. If you like me awesome, if you don’t most likely I won’t realize it or care. If I don’t like you, most likely you won’t realize it until I tell you, which I won’t do. I won’t purposely hurt feelings except if you hurt one of my kids or friends.
I AM ME I like me I hope you do as well
anyone want to help me put them back.
I love to read. I spend a lot on books I love books, the smell, the feeling of opening a new book and re-reading a favorite, but I only have so much room, so I requested a kindle for my birthday.