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Last night I had a dream about walking on the beach, holding hands with a boy. We didn't talk much. Didn't let other hang ups weigh us down. We just enjoyed a beautiful moment. I woke up feeling overwhelmed with sadness because really, I would love to have a moment like that in real life. But I think that Mother Nature has a shortage of moments like those. So I'll patiently wait for mine and I will savor it when it gets here. I think that was my reason for staying home from work. I have learned how to deal with things like an adult; take personal days to mope, watch tv and eat too much. Only I didn't eat. I painted my toenails and took two long showers with my new peach body wash. I waxed my legs because I have never waxed my legs before. Hi, people are wusses. It really isn't THAT painful, you babies. Don't have children. But I digress. I also cleaned my room and rearranged it. I think it's a disorder to be honest. I can't stand to see it the same way for longer than a week or I go slightly crazy. Oliver Hudson is my next husband, current boyfriend period My computer refuses to upload any images. How frustrating really. I will kill my computer. Except not really because it is just a baby and maybe it hasn't learned how to be a good little girl yet. Yes, girl. Her name is Ashley which will inspire me to kiss her and treat her nicely. I will dance naked in a field of wildflowers if Blurty ever decides to make this an easier site to navigate. I get that this too is a behbeh, but sigh, I am lazy and I need direct links all over the place to get anywhere. Okay. Movie time. Post a comment in response: |
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