Post: 15803? – What do #’s mean?

Sometimes We…

…say shitty things to people because they needed to hear it. Sometimes we do it gracefully, sometimes it comes out tactless and mean. We sound like a bitch who is angry.

True, when people, not just wo/men, get angry? Some serious shit happens, doesn’t it?

I am a healer with words. The pain will always be here when learning to deal with the consequences of your actions in a public way when you refuse to deal with things or people in private when you had the opportunity. That’s the message of the day, isn’t it? Shit happens, we apologize and move on because we love each other. Because if we really knew who the other person was, we would care more about their pain points and offer healing. We would talk about this shit.

I’ve been writing this weekend in a very public way. It’s my voice. A “public figure” and singer friend named @Justinfroese told me that I should use my voice. That I should speak up for what I want = this is it. I want change in this world. I have been wanting that and writing about this for years here on Birdanity (and in my prior blog Art of the Release). Too, I also get that this blog is not the Wall Street Journal, it’s my journal, my journey. This party of One, this party of me, this party of We.

It’s a jouney of a jounal about a me that is a we. It’s a sentence and a paragraph and another paragraph and another about how we are mad as hell this weekend. This once in a blue moon Sunday, Stephanie Marie Bird got mad and she wrote some loving shit about how mad she was about being a me that is not a we, but it is.

We’ll probably feel bad about this entry later, but we doubt it. We also doubt we will remove it from the WWW because we try not to go back to things that we forgot about days ago. That pain is stale and I *exhaled* that away yesterday. Angers get written out here, then they die with these pages until YOU bring it up again and then yeah, if we’re still pissed we’ll probably tell you. You want to fight, again?

If we write publicly and we feel it’s directed at us, we’ll probably let you know in a very public way how that made us feel.

AnyWho: that’s our journey today. that’s what we will be walking off this morning, and perhaps a hangover from that anger the size of Cuba and a love the size of North America. Love wins every time here @Birdanity, but god damn it we can get upset?! It’s cancerous, really….

(Sorry?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!

Please, you say

you are sorry.

I’ve had it

with your sorrows.

this is for you, SIR and

if you hit me. if you hurt me

if you DO anything to harm me

if you acted like a general asshole to me

if you have a restraining order

if you need restraint

against me we?

I’ve

had it

with you!

p.s. & YOU can go

to hell.

period.

~with your

Trump comb-over!

Sometimes We…

…say shitty things to people because they needed to hear it. Sometimes we do it gracefully, sometimes it comes out tactless and mean. We sound like a bitch who is angry.

True, when people – not just wo/men – get angry? Some serious shit happens, doesn’t it?

I heal people

with words….

That’s the Message of the day, isn’t it?

 

p.s. ~Donald Duck?

Donald Trump?

What the hell, Donald!

I told you not to slam that door…

between Us…

LOL

no worries

see Ya around!

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Over and out.

 

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