A Quarter from Blacks

[brecheese66]

Feelings... A friend recently told me she was tired of hearing about feelings. Feelings don’t amount to anything. Talking about them is just a form of complaining. And complaining implies feelings with no action. It’s a wet noodle of a weapon. It’s as worthless as a starving artist painting a beautiful still life of a fruit basket

Comments

[anonymous]

though i admire your courage, you shoulda made someone come with you... you shoulda made me come with you! i'm sorry i didnt.

i like the way you stretched time. two hours under water, weeks to make it past the break zone :) i was there once too, my dear.