Ethel! You mean old Lady!

Mean old, older ladies are the worst… How many years on this Earth have you experienced that you’re still a rhymes with hunt. Has life not shown you it’s beauty Ethel! How many new beginnings, new starts, and new life have you seen and you’re still a raging rhymes with punt.. How many lives have you seen gone and you’re still a raging B….. Be nice, maybe that’s why you’re so wrinkly…all those years of staleness inner being, creeping out and showing it’s asss through your skin. I’ve never slept with Richard, your third husband, so that can’t be the problem. I didn’t break your son’s heart so that’s not the problem either. So what up Ethel, what’s the problem?! I have respect for my elders, soooo lucky you. But if it was not for God Ethel and my upbringings! If it were not for God Ethel!

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Growing and learning with every new sunrise and sunset. This blog is me finally taking control, because well "Nobody puts Baby in the corner"...nobody. No, but seriously just creating a space where I can share, vent and maybe brighten up a few people's day :).

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