When Shit Goes Flying...

A chicken just came in my kitchen, tried to fly away from me and in the process hit the wall and shit on my floor.
Somehow that seems appropriate right now and it's making me giggle.

So have you ever had a total shit day, where you question why you even bother TRYING to deal with life?

And then, out of nowhere, you get sucked into a conversation you weren't looking to have, that makes you hurt and yet, somehow doesn't feel to get right to get out of?

And you're so worn out and dissapointed in the powers at be that you don't have enough energy to even attempt to come across as someone able to deal with life and the blatant truth just sort of spills out of you in really harsh words, kicking everyone else involved in the groin?

I did today and had already started preparing for the "would using a little tact kill you?" response.
Instead I got what has just turned my day around a bit....

"island girl, you officially rock"
    
   



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