Rambles, shambles

I love the pics on FB you put up, you actually have a chin, I am so jealous!
People do suck! They make promises they don't keep, I don't hold my breath for anyone anymore. It sucks my body has taken a turn for the worse, it makes me realize how much stuff I used to do without asking for help, now I just let things lapse, like a hoarder, overwhelmed by the mess and no where to start.
I hate most men, Tata's father has finally decided he wants to be a part of her life. You want to talk about pissed off! I am so livid over that, I hate him so much, he will never understand how much I hate him. Really? Twenty years later you finally want to be involved? What are you fucking stupid? What a fucking prick! I rembmeber when Tata used to pack her bags by the front door waiting for him, not wanting to do anything else, except sit there and wait for him. I think men like that actually deserve to have their balls removed and not surgically! They do it to one child, they should never be able to have another child. I sometimes think that America should be like China and only allow one child per person. First, we would cut down on the welfare scheming going on. Once the child is born, I think there should be some way to nueter both parents of the child. So hey! You have no choice but to either love that child or never have a child's love in your life. Hah!
It is sad how other people can control our emotions and they don't even realize they do it. I ramble.
I have to say something chipper, okay here goes. I was talking to Tata the other day about how we say goodbye when leaving someone. I have a habit of saying some phrases when I feel silly. I am going to list some for you and then tell you something when I am done.
I'm going to be like a baby and head out.
I'm going to be like a tree and leave.
I'm going to be like a ball and bounce.
I'm going to be like a banana and split.
***so I made up he next two***
I'm going to be like a rocket and take off.
***or my favorite---
I'm going to be like a dog with worms and scoot!***isn't that just sick, but I love it. Even my boss today liked it so much he was going home to use it on his wife. I don't know why the word scoot flashed and then I pictured a dog dragging it's butt across the grass. Tata thought I was gross!
Okay enough rambling.