Some Wisdom from my F*ing Big Brother...

10:49 AM Elizabeth Seckman 3 Comments

                                                         Tabitha Hartman   Taylor Hartman

The day these little ladies were born, my brother made me take a day off of work…they might have needed a blood transfusion and he and I shared the same blood type and he figured his babies would share it too. Okay, I know (and knew then) that it doesn’t work that way…but the day was monumental for my brother so I left rational arguments for another time, took a day off, and witnessed one of the happiest days of my brother’s life.  
Fast forward eighteen years and these sweet little girls have grown into beautiful young ladies who just graduated from high school. I won’t say ‘I think my brother would be proud’ , because I know he is. If angels are allowed to swoop down from Heaven, then my brother was at that coliseum floating in a corner telling the other angel witnesses, ‘Hey, ain’t that some sh*t?  See how purty my girls are? And I’m an ugly sum b*tch.’  
***Note:   My brother was a fireman with a mouth as dirty as soot and a heart as big as the truck he rode on. He dropped F bombs like every conversation was a war. ***
After my own high school graduation, my brother spent an entire week badgering me with advice so I was ready for the big bad world ahead. And I think now is a fitting time to pass it along to his own young graduates.
1.       Never let a man buy you a drink in a bar. He’ll think he owns your  a**.
2.       Dress like a tramp, you’ll be treated like a tramp. Don’t walk around with your boobies hanging out, then be shocked men are ogling you. Men are slimey little mothers and that’s just how we’re wired.
3.       Never fall for smooth. If you can’t make that SOB stutter, he’s got the upper hand.
4.       Never trust a gentleman. He’s just a lying little SOB.
5.       Never be a cheese eatin’ rat. If your friends can’t trust you to watch their back, what the hell good are you?
6.       Never let a man put his hands on you (I’m assuming he meant in anger, cause he did hound about #8 quite frequently). If he does, pay someone to kick his a** if you have to, but make that SOB pay.
7.        Always remember, dating is the best foot forward. If that foot kicks you in the a**, then expect a lifetime of it. Only the kicks will get harder.
8.       Absolutely no F*ing reason to get pregnant. Birth control is free, don’t be F*ing stupid.
9.       If you got a guy who loves you, don’t make his life hell. Give the poor bastard a break. Women can be such b*tches.
I can’t recall a nice rounded list of ten, so I will instead, finish with his farewell. He never said good bye…he always said, “Later Grits…keep it real.” So…
10.   Keep it real.
Congratulations Tabitha and Taylor.
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My friend Kristen (http://kristinbaker.blogspot.com) asked me to play tag… well, I am totally unathletic and a huge hater of running…so I was a bit skeptical…but then she explained the only thing I had to move were my fingers, so then I was like totally in on the game! 

If I could go back in time and relive one moment, what would it be?
Hmmmm….I suppose I would head back to my senior prom.  There are those moments in life when epiphany strikes and the path ahead is clear and focused. That day marks the beginning of the best chapters of my life. 

If I could go back in time and change one thing, what would it be?
The easy answer is... I would force my brother to go to the doctor before the tumor on his heart grew so large it was inoperable. BUT…fixing broken history is impossible, so I waste little energy on coulda, shoulda, woulda. 

What movie/tv character do you most resemble in personality?
Hal, from Malcolm in the Middle. 

If you could push one person off a cliff and get away with it, who would it be?
Get away with it? I believe God is watching every waking minute….get away with it…I ain’t fallen’ for that crap!

Name one habit you want to change in yourself.
I am soooo tired of tripping up steps. It’s not at all glamorous or attractive and quite frankly is a total non-story explanation for the subsequent injuries. Dammit, I want to say, “I twisted my ankle sky diving!” NOT … “I fell over my own stinking feet climbing the basement steps.”

Describe yourself in one word.
Stable.

Describe the person who named you in this meme in one word.
Wacky. (I cheated, that’s her word…but the chick has like umpteen kids and spends her days playing with make believe people…she calls it writing, but we all know 'those' kind of people are just a little strange ;).

Why do you blog?
It’s free; with the cost of gas and groceries…free soooo frigging appeals to me.

Name at least three people to send this meme to and inform them.
Jesse Anderson (http://therabidwriter.blogspot.com) The Rabid Writer surely has something to share!
Anita Baker (http://authoraghoward.blogspot.com) …author and helper of the struggling….we want to know more!
David Dickens….he doesn’t have a blog yet, but what better way to start!
Joshua Mims (http://themimsey.blogspot.com) …gentle readers want to know, I’m sure!

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