We aren't getting the girls for Christmas this year. Lizz backed out. Now the reasons she backed out are her problem and she has to deal with the consequences, but I did want to mention one thing.
Since you have made it so obvious that you read this, I'd like to remind of something. This is my blog. And I don't really care how you think I should make you appear on my blog. It doesn't matter to me how hateful or insulting you are to me, or how many hours you spend spamming text messages to my phone about it. If I want to make you out to be the nicest, sweetest, friendliest person on the planet, I darn well can. So the next time you get pissy about me writing nice things about you on my blog, stop reading. I enjoy knowing that people read my blog, and I invite you to join us. But if you don't like what you are reading, noboby's forcing you.
Since you have made it so obvious that you read this, I'd like to remind of something. This is my blog. And I don't really care how you think I should make you appear on my blog. It doesn't matter to me how hateful or insulting you are to me, or how many hours you spend spamming text messages to my phone about it. If I want to make you out to be the nicest, sweetest, friendliest person on the planet, I darn well can. So the next time you get pissy about me writing nice things about you on my blog, stop reading. I enjoy knowing that people read my blog, and I invite you to join us. But if you don't like what you are reading, noboby's forcing you.
1 comment:
So very true!
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