Le Sigh

Shit.

Maybe I am just hormonal, I don't know. It is increasingly hard for me to stay calm while I watch good, hard working people who roll up their sleeves day in and day out get trampled over by meely mouthed, whiney assed cry babies who get special treatment because they make bad life decisions. Meh. My patience has worn thin and "No More Mr. Nice Guy" is playing like a broken record in my head right now. People usually tell me I am too nice, that is when they are not tell me, or others behind my back what a nasty bitch I am. Maybe it is high time I just pulled up them there boots and did some walkin.

What do you say?


Are you ready boots?