Wake Up Kitty

No! It wasn't me. I do not drink. Only empty bottles? That's what you see? Nope, that wasn't me! Honest. It wasn't me. I drink with care. I always start late. I wait till after High Tea. Honestly, that's me! Sure. It wasn't me. It's my twin brother. He has no limit. He does drink for three. For sure, it wasn't me! Trust. It wasn't me. I am not addicted, no alcoholic. I can let it be. Trust me, it wasn't me. Tasting. It wasn't me. I don't drink! Alcohol in a beker? I'm just sipping my tea. That wasn't me! Testing, trying, toasting, cheerin', beer, wine, vodka, gin. Excuses big, Excuses small, It was me who heard them all! This picture is a pixabay.com pic. I am a  #mobileblogger , I write all my content with my smartphone. This post was my entry for a #freewrite contest at #Steemit and been poster there.

Ex = exit ... something that is hard to understand for my ex. For some reason he still has hope we will be together again. People who are desperate are full of hope. Even if you tell them they make you feel sick, you laugh at them at their face or scold at them, they see this as a kind of attention. So the second best thing to do is to ignore him. The best thing to do is to have a new boy friend. I don't have a boy friend since there is nobody who can interest me that much that I want to spend my time with or put energy in him. My ex is a too much a good example of a bad relationship and how men lie and cheat and what a cowards they are. I also don't have friends anymore. Although I am the best friend you can have, always there for you, giving away everything including money, to help out, my friends did stink. They were great in abusing me and never home if I needed a helping hand. So also my friends are exit. Although my ex tries to get close to me, my ex-friends are hiding f...