This is a deceptively simple philosophy that I have been working on and refining for most of my life. I am delighted to say that I believe I have refined it down to its essence - sufficiently to share it with a select band of friends and family that may appreciate its elegance and simplicity.
Yes, the older I get... the more my giveashits go micro. ;)
Some days you could even say they go nano.
\o/
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My giveashits seem to fluctuate based on how much sleep I've managed to get recently. The last time I got real, quality sleep was. Um. God, back before I met my husband? So 12 years ago, now, almost exactly. Maybe not even then; before that it was college & HS, and both were marked with an inordinate number of studying all-nighters, to make up for a complete LACK of partying-all-nighters. (yeah, I was once a Good Girl. Sometimes I think my Inner Good Girl is locked up in a closet somewhere and trying to get out...isn't THAT an image?! LOL
There are times when my give-a-shits experience mild fluctuations based on planetary alignments and lunar influences.
My lifeline give-a-shit chart tends to resemble something like this, though:
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(Flatline, heh.)
@Tracy:lol yeah, mine flucuate w/sleep too. They go from zero to negative giveashits. I can't remeber the last time I slept.
Lolol and I have no inner good girl, at least you have one locked in a closet. ;)
@Rhi: lolol sillyrhi. You funneh. I'm totally with you on the flatlined giveashits.
It seems so unfair that I can't have the Good Girl and the Me You've Come To Love both out of the closet at the same time...they seem so closely intertwined sometimes, oddly enough (I think they're sleeping together. Maybe my Inner Good Girl isn't *quite* such a Good Girl after all...)
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