Tuesday, May 17, 2011

Temper



Temper tantrums. I have many. They make me see white spots. I am luckily over mine. And it feels good to release that burden. Now I have another burden, but it's far easier to handle things when you know what they are, even if you can't explain how they came about. It goes against my reason and my moral and my ethics, and therefore is unjustified and ludicrous. But I accept that as humans, we can't control genetics. And sometimes, sex wins.

So I'll allow the entertainment of this tomfoolery, indulge in it for a while and then let it go. Isn't that how it's done? I would say that if my sister heard me she would judge me, but didn't she also succumb to a guilty pleasure at the expense of her morale. Tsk tsk. We're all playing the fools.

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