Not your typical Sunday
I know I’ve written this before, but it definitely holds true today: I’ve written so much today that I feel like The Chronicler in the Dragonlance series! I’m currently almost done with it. About to start the last chapter even. I’m so psyched!
And then there was this asshat on Google Plus, “Anthony Coffelt”, that left some straight retarded posts at me late last night about – you know what? I’ll just place them here.
I reported him, of course.
So much I could say.
But I won’t.
I shouldn’t have to.
Other than writing and sleeping in, this day has been all about writing, my brother, and Rebecca. Natalie spent the night and left this morning, and my brother hasn’t said anything about their conversation, which leads me to believe she still hasn’t told him about the bun.
Boy, when he finds out…
Anyway, goodnight all. I still have more writing to do.
And the American Music Awards to finish watching!
#Live
#Love
#Music
“Love is an ice cream sundae, with all the marvelous coverings. Sex is the cherry on top.”
– Jimmy Dean
I’m glad you some writting done and with everything being back to normal well, almost. I’m glad you reporter that tool on Google Plus, he was extremely an asshat.
Agreed, love. 🙂
Wow..that guy was a complete douchenozzle! Glad you were able to feel and GET back to normal today with no worrying, Alexa!
What pisses me off the most was it came out of absolutely nowhere. Like, why would a guy even think to do something like that? What could they hope to gain? What’s the endgame, you know? I dunno. He’s an asshat. Thank you for not being like him. 🙂
The dipshit is single BECAUSE of how he talks to females, based on his comments to you in that screenshot! I wonder how much pepper spray his eyeballs have absorbed so far! lol
NOT ENOUGH apparently! 😀