A Fuckit Day.
Any of my Facebook friends that read this may have come across my Fuckit days before.
Basically, if it doesn't taste nice, smell good or make me smile then fuckit, I'm not interested!
It's a bonus if something (or someone) ticks all those boxes, doesn't happen often. But, as long as at least one is ticked then I'm happy.
I use fuckit days sparingly, overuse would just diminish them but I think I'm due one.
Feel free to join me :-)
5 comments:
Hmmm sounds like a plan. :-) xxx
I'm with you all the way and am even going to go it one better. I'm reading a great book that says your fifties can be called your Fuck You Fifties. I turned 50 last week and am going to work it!!
Happy birthday for last week Catherine :) x
And why stop with with our own individual fuckit days, let's have it declared a national holiday.
We could have a whole series of them starting with fuckit, then a fuck you, a fuck off .......
Ooh, I think I could enjoy a F it day now and then. But I'd prefer to not have mine on the same day as everyone else. I'd want mine to be special...like me. LOL.
I hope you enjoy/ed your day.
Ha ha, perhaps you're right E. Fuckit days, probably by their very nature, need to be individual.
My Fuckit day is going really well at the moment (although it would surprise you to know the direction it's taking;). I shall tell all later. x
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