We have had political "discussions" already this morning. Beloved loves Huckabee, I don't trust him. I can't tell you facts why, just my gut feeling. Which we also had a "discussion" about my gut feelings, Beloved knows how much I can be right, but has dragged us through drama because he didn't trust me, and asked me not to trust myself. Why I let him tell me not to trust myself, (not in to many words, but that is what it comes down to) I don't know.
I just wonder after all these "discussions" so far this morning, what else today has in store.
...and poor Roomie has to sit here and listen to all our "discussions" He is smart enough not to interject, even though I am sure I have heard a few chuckles coming from his general direction.
Beloved and I don't really fight I guess we have arguments but I am not sure you can really call it that either. Half our disagreements are solved before either of us even open our mouths. We both "fight" each other in our heads. My Beloved just doesn't rise up into a real fight, which doesn't allow me to rise up either. This is really against my nature being a full fledge member of the Scorpio community.
It can drive me crazy, makes me feel like a caged tiger, pacing, just looking for something to unleash my fury on. I think that is why I like WoW so much. I get to blow up, beat up and kill things. It satisfies my violent nature in a safe environment. But there are a few times when unsuspecting people, like my sister and every now and then my kids or the cats that get stung.
I think it is time Beloved stepped up to the plate and took a few punches himself. Let go of his Tauren nature and just let things fly...for me.
Poor, poor roomie, joining our lil domestic clan at such a time.
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