Following on from my last blog, you know. I guess that's true. Like I don't remember a time when I didn't care... But wouldn't it be lovely. And I'm not saying if you are normal size you can't feel that way, more like being okay with being normal sized. Like. We just are not. I need to get back to reading your blogs, i am lacking inspiration and getting very caught up in my own world... Which I don't like, because I don't consider this to be a column where I write and ya'll read. Like this relationship that we have with people on blogger... it's reciprocal. You know? Actually. That's what I am going to do. I have some work to do that should take me about two or three hours and then I'm getting back to it. Fuck the corporates!
In response to a couple of comments, I am going to give the Polish boy a chance. He is absolutely perfect, very caring, etc etc. My biggest concern is that I want to be able to get over my rage and hatred of my ex. And on Sunday morning when I woke up, i had just had two successive dreams about lilypad and my ex. And when i woke up and saw him, I was disappointed. And that kinda means, I think that I shouldn't be in a relationship - not to mention the fact that I just don't really have time. But anyway. Ignore the boy talk.
Raw Love & Peace