| pendraggin ( @ 2008-06-01 16:13:00 |
DEAD END
The rollercoaster has crashed.
The proverbial forest has burned.
I feel like a cast iron frying pan has clonked the back my head, ground glass has been blown in my face, a dagger has been inserted into my vertebral column, and the rug has been yanked out from under me so that I land in a cholla cactus covered in polar bear fecal matter.
I'm probably exaggerating, but still.
I am baffled. I am adrift.
The silver lining -I guess- is that it was out of my control.
I happily whine when I have no real problems. And now.... I just feel defeated.
I will overcome.
The rollercoaster has crashed.
The proverbial forest has burned.
I feel like a cast iron frying pan has clonked the back my head, ground glass has been blown in my face, a dagger has been inserted into my vertebral column, and the rug has been yanked out from under me so that I land in a cholla cactus covered in polar bear fecal matter.
I'm probably exaggerating, but still.
I am baffled. I am adrift.
The silver lining -I guess- is that it was out of my control.
I happily whine when I have no real problems. And now.... I just feel defeated.
I will overcome.