Monday, November 17, 2008

Say What?

Ever talk but get the feeling no one gives a damn about what you're saying?

I know, it sounds melodramatic but it's really not. I just can't explain it.

There's politely interested and there's genuinely interested.

Could just be residual from what I witnessed today that has me so unpleasantly surprised.

What do I know, I know nothing.

The toxins are messing with my head, it's definitely a downer kind of night. They'd be trying to pump my ass full of xanax in the hospital but I didn't want it then and I don't want it now. So I'll feel bad for a few days and write about it in the blog I don't talk about until I puke up the toxins and the clouds lift.

What a glorious life I lead.

I don't want polite listening.

1. Bless your heart.  You’re still in our thoughts and prayers!!!

   Nicki  on  11/17  at  10:28 AM

2. You’re not ever someone I listen to politely. I listen because I’ve known you for 10 years. I listen because I know what it’s like to be dealing with the “polite people” when all you want to do is grab them by the collar and yell in their face. I listen because I love you. My ear and heart are always open.

   Remember me and call sometimes. I miss your voice.

   Mare Martell Stotler  on  11/17  at  06:10 PM
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