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you've really got a hold on me.

why don't I know how to be satisfied?
I feel like I either flunked on "satisfaction 101" or that I just didn't take the course all together.

I have a really good job, it pays well, I'm doing what I've always wanted to do, but all I can do about it is complain.

I constantly talk about the benefits of being single, but I also complain about being single.

I'm always fucking complaining about shit.

I'm going to try to see the best of things--(internal optimist wake up, you're needed on stage 1)--and not complain about anything for the next 3 days. let's see where things goes.


1 comment:

  1. It's because all your time (at home) is spent with people who complain. I think it's a trait you picked up from our mother, so obviously you will have it for the rest of your life. Don't get me wrong, I know I complain, but not nearly as much--maybe I got that from Daddy. Instead of trying to stop, turn it into something (blogs, essays...) because at least you're funny about it and not drainingggggggggggg.



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