Don't tell me Utz has decent cheese balls cause I'd hate to call you an asshat to your face.
It's planters or nothing people!!!!
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Totally pulling off the Cracker Paper hat my furry Friend! |
Adult me is crushing the rest of me. This
stupid need to be productive, to do the right thing, to take on more than I
can, to do it all is going to kill me one day. I'll either have a heart attack
or I'll drive my car off a bridge either way I'm sure to get wet. You'd think
down time would be my salvation but typically I'm so keyed up I never get to
really enjoy it. I can't remember the last time I was truly 100% relaxed. That
can't be good for you right ?!
Adult Me puts off doctor appointments as well
as other things that would make my life better in the long run because there is
no time or it can be taken care of later. Things that aren't necessary so I
don’t deal with it. By necessary I mean I'm not bleeding, I don’t see exposed
bone or will I immediately die from whatever problem I am having it is just
annoying.
Then again there are things Adult Me can do
that Kid me never thought of…. I bought the Trolls movie this week just because
I could (tho I have yet to take the time to watch it – damn adult me!) ….. I
have a cell phone that keeps me connected in times of crazy ….. I can buy all
the chips I want, sure they aren't planter cheese balls in the canister –
seriously Planters what’s that about -- but I can EAT THE WHOLE BAG …… I could
order myself a pizza at 3 am and get any kind I want….. I can also send money
to a friend having a tough time ….. I can drive a car, sure it is only to work and home again but I'm not
focusing on that right now…. Oh and I can buy me a blizzard any day of the
week.
So yeah … being an adult is ok….. Sometimes, I
guess, kinda.
Marcy
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