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I'm sick of cops getting slaughtered. I emphasize this because it's a big sick.
I'm sick of the War on Cops. NOW they have to wear soft uniforms.
I'm sick of race baiters.
I'm really sick of hearing "All cops are corrupted" when I walk into work. It's happened more than once. Today it put me over the "bitch slap" moment and jail thoughts. I could go on here like I'm still mad and I even Facebooked about it. Now I'm blogging about it. Yeah. I'm still mad.
Normally, I would take medication for all these sicknesses. They aren't prescription type. Nope that won't help.
I really want to throat chop people.
It's like an urge. Similar to the urges that serial killers have when they serial kill. Only different.
However, that has consquences. Like jail.
I tried to change my outfit like girls do to make themselves feel better. Notice the new look of the blog.
I went to Bug's ceremony where she was inducted into National Junior Honor Society. I am so proud.
I ate chocolate.
NONE of it made a change in my cloud of attitude. It's heavy. Why?
Because I'm weak, Bitches.
OR-because these topics are relentless and kept coming at me like a nudnik on a pest wagon.
All these clouds of bullshit are:
1) on the news
2) on Facebook
3) in email
4) on Twitter
5) through personal contacts
I'm an advocate for living off the grid away from PEOPLE. Dogs are good. Humans are bad.
I just thought there would be this glow.