One dark stormy night, (for all good stories begin this way.) I was over at a dear friends house. We were all
sitting around the kitchen having one of "those" adult discussions, when Guy makes the observation that perhaps we
should not behaving such a discussion in front of one of two daughters of the four young children. We of course stop and look over at said child who had been sitting near by colouring.
Suddenly Mistress Mischief swings around and looks the child in the eye, (for the child was indeed hers) and asks in all seriousness,
"Abby, What do you know about sex?" Now you must keep in mind Abby is not even 12 yet.
At which point little Abby looks up grins and points over to me and loudly proclaims,
"SHE IS SEX!"
in such a tone as to be sure she knew what she just said to be true.
Needless to say all sense of solemnity was broken. And hence forth, I am now sex.
I remember making love on a Sunday
Like throwing hearts in a fresh cut grass in May
I remember making out on the airplane
Still afraid of flying, but with you I'd die today
I remember the smell of your skin forever
Love us being stupid together
Firstly, these are my own personal opinions. I'm not expecting
everyone to agree with me nor am I going to want to get into
any kind of argument about the things I'm about to say.
So just keep that in mind, okay? Thanks.
There's been some times when a person has sent me a comment,
here or another sites, and when I answer them back, they seem
genuinely surprised that I replied. Which of course leads me
to ask why were they surprised. Then they tell me that they
thought that I'm too pretty to answer to them, that most people
just ignore them because of the way they look.
And I'm just like wtf? If someone sends you a message and they're
being polite, why the fuck would you ignore or be rude to them just
because you think they're ugly? I mean c'mon that's just ridiculous!
Another thing is something I've seen on many sites. There's always
pretty girls everywhere, you might think they're prettier than you
or you might think that they're total bitches even if you don't know
them. Then you start saying shit about them and hurt their feelings
just because you think that it's okay to make pretty people feel bad
or that they're so confident that they won't even take it personally.
Well guess what, that's not always the case. There's plenty of pretty
people who are also nice and might even have a low self-esteem and they
don't deserve being attacked by some weirdly jealous people. It won't make
you any prettier if you mock others.
I just think that the world nowadays is way too cruel place and it makes
me feel pretty depressed every now and then.
Some of you might think I'm being naive for thinking that I could actually
make a difference with being nice, but I honestly don't care. I know I can
make at least couple people happy by being genuinely nice and that means
a lot to me.
Such a long rant, I suppose no one will even read this.
But at least I feel better for saying these things!
I used to look at my Father and say "Ey, Daddy. How come those other coconuts got fuzz on 'em and I don't?"
And he said to me.. "Son, one day you'll grow up to be fuzzy like the rest of us coconuts."
And I said "Daddy, I don't necessarilly wanna be fuzzy, I wanna ride.. Like the mutha fukin' rydas mutha phucka!"