Thursday, March 18, 2010

She/he's only a few tweaks away from complete insanity

Drag queen my ass...

Drag queen my ass...

Ah, yes, the old friend that everyone has that you are excited to hear from but when you do you realize that you do not want to talk to this person, really. They find you on Facebook or something and the next thing you know you’re ‘friends’ again. Within months, you’re loaning them money and sending them gifts, because you remember the old person you used to be friends with. I’m wondering if my judgement was just WAY out of whack at one point in my life because I’m tellin’ ya, I have heard from some real beautes lately and they are just like school in the summertime–no class.

They tell you their tales of woe and how they need a back operation or money for their transmission and you feel bad for them because you’re doing okay and what’s a few hundred bucks amongst friends? They’ll pay it back, right? WRONG. No matter how nice you are to these mental defectives, they don’t understand that you need that money back as it is a loan but I guess it’s my fault for asking for it back. HOW DARE I? And then you get the emails telling YOU that YOU are a LOSER, and that you are on drugs and have sex with trash guys, etc. Um, I am clean and sober, jagoff and honestly, my sex life is my own. As celibate as I am, at least I have the chance of getting laid sometime within the next decade, unlike you who steal from your friends, spend all YOUR money on prescription pain killing drugs (but that’s okay, right) and never ever make good on anything, ever. And then you wonder why you are alone and nobody wants to be around you. All you do is hold grudges against people for YEARS (I could name names here, but decorum prevents me from doing so). Any great length of time to hold a grudge is too long. I don’t have the energy for it. Too bad some people just cannot live life on life’s terms.

I was watching Dr. Phil the other day and there was this oxycontin addict on there and he said (get this) ‘It’s not that I want to get high, I just don’t want to feel bad’. Nice. So I shan’t go into too much about drug addicts here but hey, come on, this guy was trying to get one past DR. PHIL. Good luck with that one, buddy.

More later.

Tamara

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