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So, I'm a funeral type person. I deal with dead folks on a daily basis. I don't know about you guys, but it's in general a weird job. And it walks a very strange line where we do every thing we can to respect the dignity of the deceased, despite seeing them in their most undignified state. it's also a hard job, physically and emotionally. Still born babies and teen suicides and the little old couples where you get husband and wife both within a few months of one another? It happens and its sad. But, we don't go spreading that shit all over everywhere. You talk about it with other funeral type people or a therapist yo. You do not, I repeat NOT say things about your job on m'fin Facebook.

So, my Facebook posts pretty much concentrate on cooking and crafts. Nobody can be offended by pictures of food or yarn or a recipe for brownies. No politics, no divulging personal information, nothing anybody can be mad with. Safe....


But, I was just chastised(? I guess that's the word I'm looking for) by someone who said I was super boring and I need hobbies. Bitch, what? Clearly I have hobbies- all my damn posts are about hobbies. Did you say hobby but mean drinking? We're you hoping I'd tell the world gruesome details about my job? I just, what? Did the hide feed button stop working on her version of FB?

Damn, folks be on my last good nerve.

Anyhoo- who's getting super boring with their hobbies today?

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