I hate Fridays. MEP2006: The beginning of the weekend.
I know he's not sitting at home, feeling miserable and alone. He's out with Barbie, sampling her platter.
I hate that I'm stuck here, and he knows I am, because of the baby. He's gloating and indifferent because I can't go out and live it up, and he can. No wonder he feels like such a champion. Walk away from the mom, and know that I'm not going to be able to do anything to make him feel as bad as he's made me feel.
Friday nights suck. I want to get to that place where I don't care, because I'm happy again. And just so you know, Heather, you're in for the fucking roller coaster ride of your life. Enjoy it now, honey, while you feel like the most desirable, special, lucky woman in the world. That gorgeous specimen is all about you, you, you... well, until something else catches his eye, and then it's all about what's WRONG with you! And you won't be able to do anything to fix it. You won't be able to be what he wants, because that's impossible. Instead, you'll make yourself crazy, like a mouse on a wheel, trying to become the thing that finally connects with his centre, and he will be busy grounding you out under his heel. Ha. Lousy bitch. You knew he was with someone when you started your full-steam pursuit. You both deserve each other. Little Ms. Integrity.
Re: I hate Fridays. icwtsmnl: 1000 hugs for you and the baby
100 punches for her
and 5000 punches for him
Re: I hate Fridays. crushedman: icw-
Violence is no way to solve problems.
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Re: I hate Fridays. allmusic76: I agree.... I think hostility of any kind is regressive.
Re: I hate Fridays. allmusic76: unless it's the "blowing off steam cynicism and sarcasm".... i don't think it's necessarily progressive, but it's usually harmless and manages to get us to laugh.
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