Vaguebooking: Being intentionally vague in your Facebook posts to the annoyance of everyone that reads your post.
Vagueblogging: Same damn thing, just doing it on my blog because I don’t do it on Facebook.
Got some news today that disappointed me. Even though I can be a stubborn grouch, I am a believer in possibilities, a holder of hope. Today I learned a little beacon of hope I’d been clinging to for a long time was gone. Choices were made. Doors permanently locked. Fuck fuck fuck. Yeah.
Funny how a few words on a screen can make you feel like you were punched in the gut. All I needed was a quick glimpse at some words and I felt like I was falling, tumbling downnnnnnnnnnn into a hole full of suck. I’ve tried to rebound and recover today, but I’m just plain sad over it. I had hopes and wishes and they got bulldozed. The world apparently isn’t all about me…who knew?
I guess as a grouchy optimist that I will continue to hold hope that maybe I’ll see some other words from other sources that renew my spirit. Tell me something good. Tell me a secret. Make me smile.
Vague enough? You’re welcome.
You ARE the master at vague!!