and other deep thoughts for dark nights
why the hell is it
that people
are so intent
on always being right?
what ever happened to just experiencing
the joy of someone sharing something
that they find interesting, thrilling, evocative
without having some a-hole
immediately look it up on snopes.com
to prove that it’s a hoax?
WTF?
what is it about people
that are the first to tell you
to get yourself to the Dr
when you are feeling poorly
but haven’t been themselves
in 20 years…
no matter how damn poorly they feel
WTF?
why is it that when yer 34
and you dislocate your shoulder
you are so sure of your
‘inner strength and wisdom’
that when a dr tells you
to go for physio you don’t
and then find out in your 50’s
that you’ve done so much damage
to your rotator cuff
you’ll eventually have to have
a replacement
but it all could have been avoided
if ya’d just gone for the physio
WTF
why is it
that no matter
how fucking old you get
you still get treated like the kid
when dealing with your VOD?
WTF
deep thoughts for dark nights
to be continued
once the VOD stops
acting like the
shrieking bitch
next
door
*sigh*
