I'm being emotionally attacked by own hormones, my own body is attacking my mind. People dismiss it as PMS. As soon as those initials come out, it is not quite respected and holds to support the argument that women should not being in any role of any significance.
Yes, I'm emotional and I feel like crying and screaming at anyone in my path. But that shouldn't demean me. I feel embarrassed to even write this, like saying these things makes my opinion less credible. Of course, I've already acknowledged that I'm a little nutty. So what does that matter anyway.
Randomly, how is the world going t o survive with the current state of spinach! First it was beef, than poultry and now spinach. Just tragedy. Spinach has been a vegetable that I can eat with frequency and ease of preparation.
So back to my mental state. I was trying to figure out what the world was doing to make me so angry and then I realized that it was all with-in. There-by diminishing some of its power. HA. I'm in New York, NY at the moment, so I need all the people coping skills I can get. There are so many people here, tourists, worker be's, transients, and people who constantly want me to go to a comedy club.
So now I feel better. Thanks internet for listening. *nudgin computer warmly*
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