Posted in Exposure on July 10, 2009

To: The Universe

From: Lexa Lemmy

Date: July 10, 2009

Subject: WHY?!

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Universe, I am sending you this memo because I don’t believe in God and I have no idea where else to air my grievances.

Can you just cut me some slack?  Seriously?

I am a fun girl.  A good friend.  Generally, despite my cynicism, I think I do my best to rise above.  Hell, even this week someone described me as “warm” and another friend told me they “admired my attitude”. DON’T TELL ANYONE ABOUT THIS.

But really?  REALLY?  I am sick of feeling like the world is shitting on me.  Bitter is not a pretty color on me.  (By the way, thanks for making me look so awesome in black…holla!)  I am pissed.  I am cranky.  I am becoming the kind of girl who goes to a bar to get dinner and drinks alone because she cannot bear to be around people, even if she loves them.  At least the upside is somehow my bill is always really small.

I know this will pass.  I am going to visit my best friend next weekend and that surely will help.  I have another interview today, but I am already girding myself for the bad news.  I don’t want to be this way.  My life doesn’t suck, just right now does.

So, seriously?  Can a girl get a break?