gm_wil
04-03-2007, 12:34 PM
I had a dream I was on the daily show because I wrote something for the local paper . . . so when I woke up, I grabbed my laptop and wrote down as much as I could remember . . . so I'll post it and go back to bed.
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Impeaches & Cream
“She” gained my vote of confidence with a smile. I knew “she” was rough around the edges because of tough times like the “ex-husband” thing. I had faith “she” would mature from experience and she would improve as time went on. I spent our four year relationship cherishing and loving what “she” did, and that was “her son.” Little did I know things would change for the worse. “She” purposely surrounded herself with friends who said what wanted to be heard, not what needed to be heard. They encouraged the reckless and erratic behavior. In doing so “she” was used as a form of entertainment or to make their lives better by making sure “she” had it worse off. With friends like that, “she” could do no wrong. “She” still believes that to this day. “She” uses “her son” as an excuse to be selfish and dishonest because she claims “her son” is the most important thing in the world. “She” puts those who care the most into a no-win situation. They can sit back and say nothing, watching the self-destruction in agony, or like me, they say “she” needs to be responsible and held accountable for what “she” says and does. Because I say “she” is wrong and needs to do the right thing, I am let go after four faithful years. “She” doesn’t even look back. Those who choose to sit quietly, do so because they know “she” would do the same to them. This is in spite of the fact they know my motivation was because “her son” IS the most important part of it all. They tell me behind closed doors they agree with what I’ve said and done, but say nothing else because they fear “she” would take “her son” away from them too. When “she” is cornered by her bad judgments or morality, “she” falls back to blaming the “ex-husband” experience, using the troubling time as a crutch. When that doesn’t work “she” pulls back even further, using “her son” as a shield to hide behind. So here I sit, regretting the last four years “she” and I shared, and I feel like I’m missing “her son” more than ever.
Now replace “she” with “Bush.” Switch “her son” with “freedom” and substitute “ex-husband” with “911.”
I don’t know about you, but the thought of my ex-girlfriend running this country scares the hell out of me.
Sincerely,
Heartbroken
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Impeaches & Cream
“She” gained my vote of confidence with a smile. I knew “she” was rough around the edges because of tough times like the “ex-husband” thing. I had faith “she” would mature from experience and she would improve as time went on. I spent our four year relationship cherishing and loving what “she” did, and that was “her son.” Little did I know things would change for the worse. “She” purposely surrounded herself with friends who said what wanted to be heard, not what needed to be heard. They encouraged the reckless and erratic behavior. In doing so “she” was used as a form of entertainment or to make their lives better by making sure “she” had it worse off. With friends like that, “she” could do no wrong. “She” still believes that to this day. “She” uses “her son” as an excuse to be selfish and dishonest because she claims “her son” is the most important thing in the world. “She” puts those who care the most into a no-win situation. They can sit back and say nothing, watching the self-destruction in agony, or like me, they say “she” needs to be responsible and held accountable for what “she” says and does. Because I say “she” is wrong and needs to do the right thing, I am let go after four faithful years. “She” doesn’t even look back. Those who choose to sit quietly, do so because they know “she” would do the same to them. This is in spite of the fact they know my motivation was because “her son” IS the most important part of it all. They tell me behind closed doors they agree with what I’ve said and done, but say nothing else because they fear “she” would take “her son” away from them too. When “she” is cornered by her bad judgments or morality, “she” falls back to blaming the “ex-husband” experience, using the troubling time as a crutch. When that doesn’t work “she” pulls back even further, using “her son” as a shield to hide behind. So here I sit, regretting the last four years “she” and I shared, and I feel like I’m missing “her son” more than ever.
Now replace “she” with “Bush.” Switch “her son” with “freedom” and substitute “ex-husband” with “911.”
I don’t know about you, but the thought of my ex-girlfriend running this country scares the hell out of me.
Sincerely,
Heartbroken
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