I'm laying here on a Saturday afternoon, still in my jammies - watching Criminal Minds and I realize that life fucking sucks. Not today but most days. Okay not most days but some days.
Let me explain what I mean. It's not the big things that get you down and keep you there. It's the little piddle ass bullshit that get into the ridges & groves of your life and start slowly grinding your gears.
I propose that we stop bitching about those little pieces of shit & take a cue from oyster/clams. Wrap them in a layer of spit and eventually it will be a pearl.
I propose that we stop bitching about those little pieces of shit & take a cue from oyster/clams. Wrap them in a layer of spit and eventually it will be a pearl.
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