On days like today I find myself wishing for a secret blog.  One that my friends and family aren’t reading. I can let loose and censor nothing and not worry about the consequences.

It’s a good thing I don’t.  Nothing ever stays a secret, especially anything that ends up on the internet.  But man, I could rip some people a new one today.  Maybe people who try to take advantage of me, who don’t live up to my low expectations, and the people that deliberately do something I’ve asked them not to deserve it. 

But maybe I just can’t make myself be mean in print, even if they deserve a punch in the back of the head.  Maybe I’m just a sucker.  More questions then answers lately, which is so unlike me.