Are you the perfect mom? Is your house something out of Better Homes & Gardens? Do you make floral arrangements? Do you avoid swearing, yelling & s-e-x? Then this blog is NOT for you. If you are doing the best you can with what you have and can embrace your imperfections and share them with other moms-then this is the blog for you. As a mom of three, I have a lot to say. You may not agree with all of it but I assure you it will be entertaining and provocative.
Crazy As A Shithouse Rat
Thursday, June 25, 2009
Escape
I am running away from facebook, twitter, myspace, the television, and the radio. I do not want to hear about nothing but Michael Jackson. In the 80's I adored him. But let's be honest, he got really weird as time went on. Not to mention the pubescent boys & the animals. But for the next 3 days all we will hear about is what a legend he was & all of the media snakes that badgered and belittled him when he was alive will be singing his praises.
Why do we do that when someone dies? Someone we didn't like very much or were not close to -we somehow ignore those true feelings and our guilt enables us to act like idiots at wakes and funerals. "Oh, I loved so & so.." You hadn't talked to so & so in years!
I'm babbling. Peace.
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