Believe me

Believe me.

I have this tendency to walk straight into things that do not concern me. At all.

But somehow. They find me. And then I become the sole reason the problem exists.Otherwise,I am the wall that keeps the damned problem from collapsing.

The worst part? I am sworn to secrecy I am also not allowed to shout profanities at the person who makes me mad because.

I cannot very well do verbal sparring with a 12 year old.

Besides I do not have enough vocabulary to verbally abuse this person while staying away from the 4 lettered words.

Being grammatically correct is also a big concern.

Its just this mixture of profoundly embarrassing words inside a helium filled balloon waiting to burst.

Its times like these that I wish I could throw caution to the winds.

Just bubbling. And Bubbling.

HELL BROTH.