A Fucku

As my birthday nears
I notice newly formed skin
Layers of fuck you

And it feels just fine

-a.r.

image

Painting: Fuck you by Marion Peck

Is it age, maturity, meditation, or simply filling out my own skin that makes me more and more comfortable telling those who expressly don’t like me, but choose to still hang around and judge me, to fuck off? Well…

Happy Birthday to me, and…

~ by April on November 17, 2014.

12 Responses to “A Fucku”

  1. Hah, hah!!!! 🙂 Love it!

  2. Great attitude to have. My birthday is approaching very soon, and I will also adopt this for myself. 🙂

    • You should, we all should. I never needed everyone to like me, but when anyone clearly expresses at they don’t like me as a person, then they don’t get to be in my life anymore (this includes friends and family)…unless they are willing to sit down and talk about it honestly. It’s my birthday present to myself.

  3. Smiling

  4. Oh, and happy birthday

  5. hahahaha!!!! This post really made my day today! I love it!!
    Happy birthday by the way! 😉

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s

 
%d bloggers like this: