Tuesday, March 16, 2010

The good... the bad...

As cruddy as the last few days were, they have opened up some dialogue between my parents and me.

I'm hoping it will continue to be positive, especially now that I am no longer bitter or angst-ridden toward the LDS Church... now that I have a much more level head on my shoulders than last I talked with my parents about me being homo and my choices therein.

... I sometimes forget that shit is the original fertilizer... and I grewed up on a crop farm...

chicken crap smells the worst


  1. Shit is the original fertilizer. Thank you. That should be a t-shirt.

  2. "chicken crap smells the worst"

    ...is my current situation.