Bitter Part Deux

That last post as one may or may not guess was very liberating. Although its caustic tone may lead one to believe that I still feel like an ass, on the contrary, I feel rather empowered. As Stupid Boy reminded me the other day, “the world is fucked up and beautiful all at once,” and this carries true with the woman that I am. I embrace all my faults however fucked up they are… I don’t claim to know shit… okay, that’s a bit of a lie… I do claim one thing: no one knows shit. It just happens to be a lil’ pet peeve of mine when people try to act like they somehow know so fucking much… all I want to do is shake their lil’ fucked up asses and tell, “puhleeeaaaze… spare me asshole… you know just as little as me!”

And I’ll reach a point where I’m completely unaffected by DV, certainly. As for now, I needed that rant!