no salt, please

i am glad that you are reading my blog, commenters, but come on, this is my space to be myself and whine and be ironic all i want to; you know i am aware enough to realize that i am whining when i am talking about whiners. just let me be mad for a while. don't you think i realize every day that i need to get out of here? the only question is how which leads to when: when i have enough money and a def plan. and for those of you who would like to add salt to my blog, please, i've been through that before and if it were something in which i truly believed i would be parroting it (now that is an ironic line). besides, it's bitter and/or sour enough; salt tastes really nasty on bitter things i would think. sorry for my bad attitude this morning; constructive criticism should be reserved for telephone conversations. or if i ask for it in my posts, then you can comment it. no hard feelings; i'm just in a bad mood right now.