My husband did not like that last post about Texas. He prefers for me to be funny, sarcastic, and silly on here. I do too, for the most part. And I kinda thought I was in that post…guess not. I am using this blog as a public journal, something I can turn to to unload all of my bullshit on so I am not doing it to the people in my life or to myself. You may have noticed I have a lot to say, and it sucks to not have any friends nearby to vent to. I guess that is why I wanted to write online rather than just write in a personal journal like I have my whole life. I want to feel like I have a connection to the world outside of my own, that maybe someone is reading my posts and relating to them just a little or a lot. It is hard to hear someone say they don’t like something you have done, but I stand by what I am doing on here. I may not always be hilarious, but I am always 100% honest. I know we all crave honesty. So many people are such big fucking liars. It feels good to say the truth whether it is through an angry rant, a sad story, or a funny or sarcastic post. I think just like Simon Cowell is famous for being harsh to try to push people to their full potential, my Husband was just trying to encourage me to do what I do best in his eyes, be funny. I respect his opinion, but I won’t guarantee any thing on here because I don’t want to limit myself.
If you want funnies, go to my twitter page. But on here, you never know what you are gonna get, because I don’t either.