Word World

Holy shit, I am addicted to freaking word world. This is so sad!! I don't even take time to sign on, just play. Oh god I need a life.

Been thinking a lot lately about people. People in you life that you do not take the time to tell how you really feel about. I mean how hard is it to tell them abou that inane thing they did for you god knows how long ago that they forgot but chances are you remembered it.

My sister is driving me nuts. All she ever does is bitch bitch bitch. How do I tell her I have a hard time feel bad for her stupidity and to stop throwing herself a pity party 24/7. I want to be supportive. There is just too much of a gap and well, the truth hurts. I try to say it, but the manner I do, just doesn't work. What do you say? What do I do?

25. Married. Housewife.

Housewife....that word just shows me a picture of a plumb lady in a blue polka dotted dress with a white apron and red hair. A smile laden with red lipstick standing beofre a crisp white clean counter looking over a tower of choclate chip cookies that she painstakingly baked. That tower that any minute will just crumble before into a mass of crumbs and unrealized dreams. Take that to a shrink and analyze it, he'll tell you, she ain't right....

T-minus 3 days until panic attack.