All I want is to be a little evil! That's it! Just the teeniest bit...a teensy-weensy itty-bitty bit evil. Not a lot. I could explain why I want to be evil and how and you might even chuckle. Alas, the one person who would help me sharpen my pitchfork, isn't speaking to me. Or I'm not speaking to him.... I'm not speaking to him. God, help me...It's killing me. It's not easy doing the right thing....even when the right thing is minding my own business. All I have to do is not think about it. I have the beginnings of a plan in my head and everything, several plans, really. Garrrrrr.... Is it wrong to want to make someone feel stupid? I suppose it is. *sigh* It is. I still want to.
I need to go to church. I need to go volunteer somewhere and do something positive. I need to stick it to that bi.... No, no, no. Happy thoughts. Field of flowers. Floating Bubbles. Butterflies. Yeah...Butterflies!
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