You own everything that happened to you. Tell your stories. If people wanted you to write warmly about them, they should have behaved better. ~ Anne Lamott
Showing posts with label wrong. Show all posts
Showing posts with label wrong. Show all posts

Saturday, February 4, 2012

Random Sauce, Part 11

Good judgement is the result of experience.  Which was the result of bad judgement.
~~~~
If I were to agree with you, that would make both of us wrong.
~~~~
 I know Onoway isn't that big, but DHL isn't that smart.
~~~~
May the 4th be with you.
~~~~
Dear Duggars: It is a vagina, not a clown car.
~~~~

Friday, October 8, 2010

I Always Feel Like Somebody's Watching Me

I know you're watching from afar.  I suspected you might be.  Or that you would at least pop in for a look.  Or eight.  Don't ask how I know, just understand that I do.

It's cool with me.

The way you left things isn't.

After all that happened, I really do deserve some kind of explanation.  Don't forget, above all things, we were best friends.  I was there for you even when you believed no one was.

I know you have your reasons.  I understand I may never fully understand those reasons.  Why not give me the benefit of the doubt and at least try to explain?

This silence, it smacks of cowardice.  I don't want to think that about you.  You're so much better than that.

I'll be honest -- it sucks that you would rather cause me misery, would rather have me believe you are dead, than tell me the truth.  I can handle the truth.  On many occasions it has been served up to me in large doses that would destroy most people.

I can handle the truth.

Question is, do you have the fortitude to say it?

I dare you to prove me wrong.

Oh ya, I went there.