My hour flight today was pure torture. *I think I would have rather had a baby crying next to me. *These two women spent the whole flight analyzing all their friends how "she is unhappy in her relationship, I mean she's put on all this weight", or how "Karen is going to isolate herself after she gets married and I am not going to continue to put the same energy as I do now into our friendship", *"I'm not gonna say their marriage isn't going to survive but when you are that vindictive", or "I don't think she is a mean person but deep down I don't think she is happy with herself". *Seriously??????? *I quoted that last one as they are speaking right at this moment. *Aaaaaggggghg!!!
Sometimes I really feel like a misfit in the women species pool. *How can you talk about this stuff for an hour? *I feel like yelling at them," who cares?!! *Let them live their lives and you live yours!". Dude, get a life. *Go on a hike. *Experience nature. *Heck, go shooting and get out all that anger. * Women are sometimes real downers. *
Mental note... Pack earplugs from now on. Happy Friday!
Nice knockers so far.