I see our world in such chaos and grown adults acting like petulant children stomping their feet. I don’t know about you but if I’d acted that way my parents would have given me a good head thumping or as they say in our neck of the wood…a good Kentucky butt whipping out on the back forty.
If one is a supportive responsible member of society, one gets up each day and does the job before them. If you need a job, then the job is updating your resume and seeking a job. It is NOT stomping your foot like Rumpelstiltskin until you go through the floor with shin splints. Seriously, what am I missing?
I was in a near fatal accident once on a Friday afternoon. I completely scalped my head and was in trauma care for hours flat-lining twice. I was egg plant colored from collar bone to ankles but went to work on Monday as if nothing had happened. I hate pussy, whining drones. Seriously, I’m so sick of lining in a whining, over entitled society. Our grandparents are turning over in their graves along with the men, women who have died for this great land and our freedom, as well as the founding fathers.
Get a grip, Get a life, Get a job, Get grateful for this beautiful world and shut up if you can’t.
The Queen Cronista