Grrrrr!

I suck at titles and that's how I feel this morning (Grrrrr!) so I'm going with it. 

Supa pissed me off good right before I left for work so I'm not in the best of moods.  I'm trying to shake the pissed off feeling though.  I do get paid to be nice to people. 

I don't even want to really talk about what he did to piss me off.  Apparently I was being "loud" (Um hello, I am loud all the time!!) and I made him mad too.  I think it has a lot to do with the fact that we're not smoking cigarettes.  Yep, we've made it to the 3 week point.  Today is day #23.  :)  I'm so happy that we quit!  My lungs thank me every single day and I can definitely feel a difference in my body.  BUT we are on each other's nerves so bad that we have not been getting along too great.  Everything Supa says sounds totally stupid and his tone makes me want to spit on him.  It makes me so mad!!  FUCK!  Hopefully, we can get back to feeling completely normal again soon and start getting along like grownups should.  We're both dumb asses.

This stance is so useless.  Nothing good comes of it.

Time for a distraction before I blog-vomit all over about what a complete asshole Supa is acting like right now in great detail. 

Let's start over and try this again:

Good morning!  (haha!) 

Uncle Darling sent me a really cool tattoo that I wanted to share:


If Uncle Darling was to get a tattoo (ha, don't hold your breath)  this would be one of the ones he considered, I'm sure.  How colorful and awesome is that?!

Here are two funnies from Uncle Darling this week:


You might just find a chihuahua in your pants :)




LOL, WOMB!!  This cracked me up!!

I also found some wonderful things on Pinterest that I would like to share:


Oops!  Yep, I sure did.  And I looked cute while I was eating it!  ;)




There were two people that came to mind immediately when I read this.  Sucks to be you!  Haha!!



Damn right!  Someone put my feelings into words here for sure!  I wish I could just wipe those memories from my brain too.  Never knowing people would have been the best option of all. 



This brings back fond memories of the Supa I fell in love with.

A long, long, long time ago, before we had kids and responsibilities, Supa and I were deeply in love.  So in love, in fact, that he would pick me up from work every night and ask, "What do you want to eat, baby?"  Generally, every single time he asked me, my answer was "Taco Bell".  He took me there 9 out of 10 times I requested it.  Oh, how I miss the good old days!


And when your foot does find one, omfg, hurts like a bitch!!!!



He couldn't be any cuter!  Or happier for that matter!  :)

Alrighty, folks!  I think I'm done for the day.  I'm going to drown my bad attitude with Donald Trump (I need to catch up on Celebrity Apprentice) and continue to read The Hunger Games.  I'm about half way through with book 2 now. 

Laters,

Apple