Itch to bitch
For some reason, I woke up this morning with that itch. That itch to just BITCH. Bitch about everything that is going wrong, everything that is messing with my peace, everything that isn't going my way, everything that's affecting me. I got that itch. That itch to write and release all this pent up energy. That itch to get rid of all the baggage that's weighing me down. That itch that I wanna scratch till I get back down to ME! The real me. The happy me. The me that was at peace while the rest of the world was at war with each other and themselves. This itch, I will scratch! I will scratch till even YOU hurt! Might hurt a few feelings but this is about ME! It's no longer about you, what you think, what you like, what you don't like, how you want to see me, what you think is appropriate for me to say, what you think is appropriate for me to do. It's about ME! This blog is THINGS SPLORES THINKS!!! Don't like it, you don't have to read it. This itch to bitch is real!!!! STAY TUNED!








