This is my first Friday Flip-Offs post, but I’m sure it won’t be my last. Get rid of all the crap pent-up during the week so you can actually enjoy your weekend! I apologize as I can’t attach the blog hop links at the bottom, WordPress.com can be limiting not allowing most HTML coding. Please click the above pic to be taken to Kludgy Mom’s blog where you can add your link!
And now, my Flip-Offs for this week:
To my new chain smoker neighbours. FLIP OFF! I think its great you aren’t smoking inside your new house. Wouldn’t want it to get all stinky and nicotine stains on the furniture of course. Oh, see that window? Yeah, look up, now to your left. Yeah, see that? Thats MY open window. To the new craft room I spent 3 weeks fixing and painting for me. Guess where all that smoke you’re blowing is going. That slam you hear? Thats me shutting the window in 30C+ weather, with no central A/C so I don’t end up in the hospital because of my asthma flaring because of all YOU. Your smoke filling my house could land me in the ER. So I say again, FLIP OFF, seriously.
To the solicitors knocking on our door, pushing us to go with their hydro company. FLIP OFF. See that no solicitor sign? THERE FOR A REASON. Getting pushy, in my face, lying etc are NOT going to get you anywhere with me. You are not looking at any bill of mine, I don’t know you from jack. If I want something, I don’t need someone with a clip board coming to my door before I get it.
To the weather. FLIP OFF. Swinging between so hot that eating is too much effort and then sharply dropping so that I’m hiding under a blanket is pissing me off, and is probably a factor in my the Hubs and I having colds. Make up your damn mind. Oh and thank you for waiting until I was out in full jeans before jacking up the heat yesterday, making my jeans stick to my legs like gum.
To the internet psycho pseudo-Christian who decided it fit to get nasty with me for my different belief, FLIP OFF. Me not believing what you do is NOT offensive. It affects you in NO way. Attacking me and saying, “So that’s cool you just believe when all your family dies they’re just laying in the ground rotting” doesn’t make you a better person than me, God or no God, I’m sorry to tell you.
Ahhhhh, that’s better, Now bring on the weekend!