I confess.
Right now I am in a funk.
I
don't, at this particular moment, care about inner beauty etc.,
because I noticed some stuff in the mirror.
Plus it's raining again.
Plus there was stuff in the little mirror and the long mirror and
the wide mirror.
So I'm quite bummed out, actually.
If anyone says
a peep about inner beauty, I may become violent. If you are tempted
to preach I suggest you run.
Right now I am being tempted by things
I normally think are a bad idea and cost lot's of money (which I
don't have). Just as well, they make people look fake and rubbery
anyway, some improvement (they paid for that? Egad.)!
Right now I am
not being thankful, nope. I want to spit and cuss. Well, fine, at
least I'm not a liar.
That's it.
That's right, nothing redeeming, nada. When
God shines His bright, white, light in here I'll let you know.
Anyone seen the brown bag and scizzors?
BLAH.
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