A Case of the Fuckits

Anyone else ever wake up with case of the fuckits?

They struck me out of the blue today and I like it. I just woke up not caring. About anything.

You know that girl from Tuesday who thought the world was ending?

She gone.

I told her to go crawl back into her hole because she got annoying. I’ll probably see her again Monday. Chances are she’ll actually come sniffing out Sunday night worrying about a bunch of stupid nonsense like she always does, but for now, she’s out of sight out of mind.

When I sit down to write a blog post I usually fret for a few minutes about writing something I think people will like. How To Do This … What You Need To Do… You Should… Do This… blah blah blahhhhhh. Clearly I haven’t been writing those posts for a long time anyway, but I still fret about it.

Not today though, my friends. Zero shits given over here. I’d love to write a post on how to give zero shits, but I really don’t know how. The feeling just strikes me every once in a while and I try to ride it for as long as possible.

Rather than moping around all boo who about stupid stuff I can’t control, I’m suddenly strutting down the street with an unwarranted amount of self confidence while Damn It Feels Good to be a Gangster plays on repeat in my head.


What’s that you say? You like my fleece jacket covered in dog hair? I know I look good. And I also know I’ve been out of lent rollers for about a month.

How’d I get my eyebrows to look like this? Overplucking and shaving them in middle school. Thanks for asking.


My neck color doesn’t match my face? Well that’s the look I’m going for, thanks for noticing. The kids call it “contouring” I believe.


What’s that stranger man I don’t know? You’d like me to smile for you? You got it! Here it is!!! Now just for fun I’m going to follow you for the next hour and tell you to smile over and over and over. Who’s the crazy one now?!


Hahahaahahahaha.


Jk, I didn’t really do that. But I might. Anything is possible today when I’ve got the fuckits. All rules go out the window.

The best visual I’ve got for how I feel today is probably this photo.

I’m walking around like my crunchy bangs are on fleek and my bikini’s got a skirt around the waist. I might just lay in my 1976 lawn chair all day if I please.


The sun is shining and my scrunchy is high.

On that note, I really hope anyone who is reading this has a great day. Do what makes you happy. Care less about what doesn’t.

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17 Comments

  1. October 16, 2015 / 1:38 pm

    Love this post! A case of the fukkits is totally ok! πŸ™‚

  2. October 16, 2015 / 1:41 pm

    You are my favorite person today. And that's saying a lot, because this morning a really nice lady smiled genuinely at me while I was shoveling shit at the animal rescue and asked me about adoptions.

  3. October 16, 2015 / 2:20 pm

    I'm right there with you today. Nothing can get me down because I just don't care.

  4. October 16, 2015 / 3:16 pm

    Oh, go for it! That's the kind of mood I wish I could always be in. I love to hate everything and everyone. It's liberating. Also a side note, personally if I see a post that starts off with "How To Do This" or whatever, 9 out of 10 times I will skip over it. But I will always click if I see the f word πŸ˜‰ Just sayin.

    x. Morgan

  5. October 16, 2015 / 3:43 pm

    Every damn Friday. It's only possible for me to care about 2 things total by the end of the week.

  6. October 16, 2015 / 4:10 pm

    Ah I love the fuckits. That's pretty much where I've been for a while now. It helps when you have an autoimmune disease that's trying to destroy every bit of your body. Pretty much everything seems little in comparison to that. Homework? I'll do what I can but I'm not going to freak out.

  7. October 16, 2015 / 5:00 pm

    I have more days of the fuckits than I care to admit πŸ™‚

  8. October 16, 2015 / 5:46 pm

    Love it. I get the fuckits a lot these days. And now I really want to download "Damn It Feels Good To Be A Gangster."

  9. October 16, 2015 / 5:50 pm

    This is so great! I'm having a lot of those days this week, but then again it's also grad school finals time, so what better occasion?!

  10. October 17, 2015 / 1:17 am

    I've had a major case of the fuckits… which is great for me! But my professors don't realllyyyy agree!

  11. October 18, 2015 / 7:44 pm

    99% sure I had that same bathing suit…

  12. October 23, 2015 / 11:03 pm

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