Living the Life as a Grenade

I never realized how volatile and true to description I embody when threatened.  The world Grenade just suits me. I used to be more of a land mine one stepped in, but now I feel dangerously like lobbing myself, or using that spin on the football throw my Dad taught me to hurtle myself at those I know for fact have designs upon my happiness.

I take it personal these days, as life is too short to live in denial.

I used to tell people to find a rock to crawl under. Now, I believe I shall tell people to find a bunker and dig in deep.

Time grows short for those that think too little too late because they thought they missed something.