This is a whiny post.

aka <whine> (for Flinger)

You have been warned.

I’m sick of the fatness. (185.6)

I’m sick of the lazy. (See above re: the fatness)

I’m sick of this fight to be loved.

I’m sick of the three year old tantrums.

I’m sick of half assing the blog.

I’m sick of half assing the fiber arts store.

I want focus.

I want motivation.

I want love.

I want goals.

I want results.

I want Santa to be real.

(I am currently seeking someone to decorate my pity party – clearly I’m too lazy to do it my own damn self.)