Wednesday Rant

I am a woman that does not understand hints, games, or long periods of time without communication. Half my life is spent planning for the next move or following up on the last one. In an age of technology, I find that we as a society are indirect, vague, and too politically correct to express a genuine thought that transcends our little orbit on the planet. There is a greater purpose at stake than what is seen in the circus called the presidential debate. The antics completely unbother me.
Unoriginal thought bothers me. People that lack a single creative tweak worry me. There are others that can not form a complete sentence or understand why they even exist. Develop critical thinking skills. Have an opinion that you did not learn from social media. Go a day without talking to anyone and bond with yourself. Schedule a genuine conversation with another rational thinking individual and leave the iphone 7 at home so no one can reach you.


For the feeling that I have when I wake up after staying up too late. Coffee does not really help, but I will lie to myself and have a cup anyways. Anything after the stroke of midnight will awaken my insomnia. It affects my moods, my eyes, my entire life. Until I am able to get my rhythm back on track, the immediate response to anything is….”Bite me”. While it may not be said aloud, trust me it is being said.
My PCP recently told me that I was fat, and had to cut out dessert. The mirror did point out the fluff rising above the jeans. Yoga has not exactly worked out for me this year much to the dismay of the scale. While all of this is floating around, a man wanted to make a romantic gesture towards me not too long ago in spite of the fact that a friend told him that he had absolutely no chance. This push and pull scenario falls into the “Bite me” category.
There are quirks in life that do not invoke pleasantries. They are not tragic, but you do not have a cup of tea as they transpire. These special quirks in life will now fall into this humble little spot in my blog.