Trust is one of those oddball things. It has to be earned, but simply earning it doesn't always garner it. Nope, it also has to be given. And there are no rules about trusting someone. It's all so subjective.
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This thing that I just tried, and failed, to write about? Now I'm having fourth thoughts about it, and I'm thinking that maybe I should try again. Because it really is quite cool.
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I think it's my fault that it keeps storming here. Every single time I hang my sleeping bag on my deck railing to dry, another storm comes along and blows it off the railing.
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Tonight at Red Lobster there was the cutest little pair of twin two-month-old babies. Everyone wanted to just gobble them up. But nobody did, probably because they were saving room for the regular menu items.
Also, the twins' parents didn't look like they were having any fun at all. I guess that's what two months without any sleep will do to you.
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I've been on-call all week, but tomorrow at 7:00 my week of torture ends. So, yay!
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I've always been the first to admit that I don't know what the fuck is going on. And now I'll admit it again.
I don't know what the fuck is going on.
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I'm sitting here checking my email every couple of minutes, but all I'm getting is dick SPAM. I get a lot of that.
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I guess I'll go out to my swing for a while now.
