Sunday Oct 10, 2010

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So it's Canadian thanksgiving this weekend. A friend invites me to go for a ride on this beautiful Sunday afternoon. I had to decline as I'm cooking a feast for me and mine. I realized that he and his belle were alone for thanksgiving and despite some bad blood with said "belle" we decided to bury the hatchet and invite them to dinner. They politely declined as they "are chillin" Fuck! Seriously? It's been years since we socialized with them as a couple, on accounta her being a total overbearing, loud-mouthed, drunken ho. Fuck, do I feel like an ass.
chrysis:
Thanks for the compliment. I hope you do write more. :]

That said -- I hope you don't mind that I found it very funny the way your wording turned around in this. I did -not- see the last part coming. Sorry your plans got smashed up. People are fucks. Especially in shit, overbearing relationships.

Sometimes you have to chalk it for a while .. or a while longer.
kratzkratz1:
I will write more...it's an outlet that I use too seldom these days. I used to write. I'd journal, wax poetic and even held a gig as entertainment editor for my university newspaper. Nowadays I find myself searching for outlets and none are as satisfying as writing. I've been playing guitar my entire life and while, I love a good jam-session, I don't take a great deal of pleasure in doing it for myself. I love photography too but rarely find the inspiration. I need a muse or perhaps a serious addiction to something that'll bring on the sort of melancholy madness of those who are inspired. Harumph.

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