Tuesday, March 8, 2011

sick


sick of the bullshit, the boasting, the half-truths and the politics.  sick of the drama.  sick of the people and sick of their egos.  sick of the guilt-trips and the side-taking.

love the hard work.  the hard word.  the end goal.  love the solitude, love the teamwork.  love the places where humans are not, love my whanau who make me laugh. love getting my hands dirty.  love being a small cog in a huge wonderful machine.  love stepping back and seeing the big picture.  love my friends who make me take that step.

just don't fuck with me cos i'm pretty much out of veneer to make your shit shiny.