Hate: When people say "hate is a strong word." It's not. There are much stronger words of distaste than hate. Especially these days, it almost means nothing. It's just like I really don't like that. Take me for example, if hate was such a strong word I would have a very serious problem in normal society. Because I truly hate all the things I say I do, some more than others, but it is most definitely hatred. I can deal with them when I'm out and about, I just make a mental note of hating and move on. If I loathed or despised these things I feel like it might be a little harder to just get on with my life after witnessing one of the things I describe. Also, back up off me, I hate what I want. Don't tell me I dislike something too much, you don't know me! (I also hate when people say, "you don't know me.")
Love: Getting my hair cut. I really need one and I'm so getting one this week. I'm definitely not one that gets nervous about getting my hair cut, I'm easy to please. And it feels so nice when they wash your hair and when you leave it looks and feels the best it's going to until the next time you get it cut. Eeee, can't wait for the cut. I believe I'm going to go to Salon Swagger. Get some mad swag.
Love,
theGrump
No comments:
Post a Comment