Oreggano and I seem to be in a bit of a mood lately. “I wasn’t like this before I started working out,” I told her. “We were both this way last week, so that isn’t true,” she corrected me.
She is right. I have been somewhat of a bitch for the past week or so. Actually, I’m not necessarily being a bitch, I’m just spending a lot of time bitching about things, as is she. “What is wrong with us?” she asked. “I’m not sure, but I’m putting a stop to it right now,” I replied. “Oh, not now,” she said and asked, “Can’t you wait until tomorrow to stop?” “Sure,” I replied, continued with my ranting, and provided a justification. “The thing is, I can dis all kinds of things and people, but I can’t be disrespectful to myself. I’m all I’ve got,” “Yes, you certainly are,” she replied. ”
As S-Unit says, there is a song for everything, “I am all I’ve got, I’ve got, I’ve got, I’ve got.”