Friday, February 20, 2009

Let's get real here shall we? Pardon my Rage

This is vent session. If you want Cotton Candy and Unicorns.. Today is not my day for that check back tomorrow. :)

I realize that there is this strange phenomenon out there called
otherwise known as
IN MY OPINION SYNDROME. Whether asked for or not mostly NOT, I seem to be a magnet for IMO. This is especially true in the horse world.

This is the face of frustration.... Not pretty.. I am seething.
In the last couple of days I have gotten way more than my fair share of IMO deluge. My boss being the worst offender.
Do I look inept? Do I wear a " don't know jack" sign? Do my words not matter?I am 40 years old FFS! I do know a thing or three.

I can't be the only one out there who feels this way. I think I need to become a Buddhist and find my inner peace happy place.
Thanks for reading my rant. If I didn't put it here, you would have seen me on the news.
Woman in Suburban chases PETA rally participants off bridge. or something like that.


Kristina P. said...

I'm sorry people are idiots!

Mrs Mom said...

And y'all wonder why I am reclusive! ;)

Rant on Sista, you are singing to the Choir here in the Southland. Being an opinionated wench myself, I try VERY HARD to not get pushy with folks *unless they ASK for it*! ;)

Your idea for PETA folks sounds like it could be a party though! HA~

Jocelyn said...

KP Thats why I want to run them over with my Burb.

Mrs Mom: I am opinionated, but only when someone ask me first!
I hate being talked down to like I am a newbie dumbass when I am NOT!

Mrs Mom said...

Oh girl, someone talking to you like you are about 3 is enough to work for the temporary insanity defense in my book. ;) Nothing quite like having someone decide that your IQ matches your bra size... or even forgets that you HAVE an IQ because they were blessed with ALL the brain cells...

Kick ass JP! We got yer back! ;)

Heather said...

I'm sorry that the Peanut butter cups did not help quench the desire to run someone over. Next time I stick a pill in the middle.

Love always your Nit Picker BBFF

20 meter circle of life said...

oh sugar lips- dont you know that these well meaning people are just trying to bring you to the light, to help you see the error of your ways.
OK I threw up in mouth over that.

Jocelyn said...

Thanks ladies...

I get very frustrated when someone assumes I need to be skooled !

I totally need the pill in the P butter cups next time.
Would work wonders. thank so much for having my back BBFF!

Jewell, can I get you something to wash that down?

Flying Lily said...

Great self-portrait with dagger-stare!!

At 40 you are just a spring chicken -- wait till you get ahem a bit older like me; then you become invisible and the opinion-vendors leave you alone. There's a kind of zen to that. I'm liking it.

The Wife said...

Oh, I know your pain. I hate to be treated like I'm stupid! ARGGG! Hope you're doing better. Keep the Burb off the sidewalks!

jennifer said...

Well you know what you SHOULD do.. oh wait. Maybe this isn't the right post for that :)

I'm sorry. I get the IMO from my Dad. I love that man dearly but he drives me batty sometimes.

Laughing Orca Ranch said...

Gosh, JP. I do not know how you do it, but even when you are seething with an inner rage, you are still one hot tamale! You've got the inner beauty and outer, and not even your pissed off, don't f**k with me 'tude changes that one iota.

But it's great to read how blogging is like therapy for you. It's been helpful for me, too.

Screw the IMO people! You've got blog friends, who've got your back, my sistah!
They all better watch out...I've got a mean swing with my crutches and I can clunk on the head with my walker!


gtyyup said...

Rant away...we'll listen...and it's ok to run over the PETA folks...just don't get caught ;~)