M. Y. O. B.

She Knew All the Answers

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“Matter of
fact,” she said sternly,

like doing things my own way,

If you’re not here to help,

I don’t care what you say,

If you’re not making things easier,

Then get out of my way,”

“You’ve got
your nose where it’s not wanted,

You’ve put in your two cents worth,

You think you’ve got the answers,

To all the questions on earth,

until someone wants your opinion,

All those answers are just good for

“Own up to your
mistakes before you fix mine,

You’ve been a crusader all down the line,

You’re known as Miss Goody Two Shoes,

And I think that’s just super fine,

But when you start judging others,

Then you’re totally out of line,”

“Before you
dismiss everything that I’ve told you,

worry about how computer viruses infest,

Your pictures turned up everywhere, I

Those were interesting pictures of your

And those men had hungry looks in their

But I won’t say anymore, you know the

Don’t meddle
in my business, just leave me alone,

I don’t need
your judgments, my life is my own,

I’m not a
miscreant, but even if that were true,

I’ll straighten
my life out, it’s not up to you.


4 thoughts on “M. Y. O. B.

  1. The internet gateway to all things of interest, Dan, methinks there are a wide variety of interests out there, with attached virus’s waiting to pounce. … 😉 … Thank goodness for our firewalls and virus checkers enabling safe surfing. xPenx

    • Firewalls and virus checkers are valuable but can’t stop the persistent.

      May the sun be on your face and the wind at your back as the Lord blesses you throughout the day. Carpe diem!

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