I’m generally a peace loving, level-headed, no bullshit person. I enjoy a debate now and then and can usually find common ground with anyone. I’m not so wrapped up in my own little world that I can’t realize that the world does NOT revolve around me and my opinions. I refuse to drill down human interactions based solely on political or social opinions…because after all is said and done, no ONE person is going to change the world with their opinions. If someone can debate with me without resorting to name calling and questioning my intelligence simply because I don’t agree, they can expect the same in return. It’s called ‘common courtesy’ and the world would be SO much better off if everyone observed such social norms.
I choose to live MY life by those rules. Most of the time, I succeed at it. Sometimes, I don’t. I will sometimes choose to ‘turn the other cheek’ and get on with life…most of the time, I’ll say ‘fuck it’ and forget about it. However, there are TWO things that will turn me into the most vindictive and vicious woman you will EVER have the displeasure of meeting. First, don’t ever try to bully me. Bullies don’t intimidate me…the only thing they do is make me want to show them how to REALLY bully someone. I don’t intimidate easily…never have, never will.
Secondly, don’t ever try to get to me through my children. EVER. Under any circumstances. I WILL hurt you in ways that you simply can’t imagine. NO ONE in their right minds would ever awaken the psycho-mother in me. The psycho-mother has only ONE function: to cause MUCH pain and destruction. You see, all of that anger and frustration that I squash down while dealing with day-to-day human stupidity gets stored inside the psycho-mother, where it festers and boils constantly. There is no pressure-release valve on the psycho-mother. Mama bears, women scorned and nuclear devices ain’t got nuthin on her.
It is only through sheer strength of will that I keep the psycho-mother in check…and I pity the dumb fucker who lets her loose.
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