Instead of finding a therapist I am going to start an online journal. Nothing too personal as to embarrass but open and out there. That is where I live...out there. So buckle up and get ready for a boring ride. You must be at least 42 inches in height to get on this ride. No small children, Pregnant women or people with heart or back problems allowed. If you are offended easily then this is not the blog for you to follow. I am sure at one time or another I will touch the Ark of your Covenant and offend you. Please don't take it personally as I don't take it personally when I offend you ;-).
Although a funny person with a quick wit and finding humor in the small things that red necks find funny. Why red necks, because I live in the south. I don't care for yankees and I don't care how they did anything up there. Interstate 95 goes both ways. If it is so great then go back. We liked it here before you came down. Give me a bubba with a jacked up truck who dips and I'll show you someone who will be more real than any yankee. Bubba won't be pretentious. Hard to be when your home has more wheels than your truck ;-).
There may be days with multiple posts and then some days I don't post a thing. Deal with it.
Later
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