Huh.
So, I share this softer, gentler, crative side of Rix and no one comments. But I get my bitch on and ya'll are like Cousin Bus after I won the lottery? (Actually, my dad really does have a cousin named Bus...I think he lives down near Effingham).
What's a well mannered girl to do? Indulge and feed my inner bitch just to please you? Or express the kind, loving and warm Rix everyone outside of blogger-land knows and loves?
Well. I guess we'll all just have to wait and see. Inspiration, nay, bitchiness is a gift that must be cultivated and honed. It's not something to throw out there willy-nilly.
Similarly, my kindness...my warm, loving and gentle nature should not be over-run with bitterness and nastiness.
I'm like a delicate flower. Give me a minute or two and I'm sure to bloom.
Or blow the fucking room up.
YES WE DID!
AND WE DID THIS TOO!
3 comments:
So sorry! Please to maintain warm, loving and gentle nature! Blowing up of rooms is not good.
There does seem to be something about a rant that draws the comments!
The other day I wrote a draft about good things. It was boring and I deleted it. The next day I wrote about my kids being a pain in the ass and it was a much better post... I don't know why it's easier to bitch in an entertaining way!
Delicate flower? I have a story that would blow that all to hell! :)
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