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My ex boyfriend actually created this blog for me as an outlet. Now he's created an addict. So about me. I recently moved out of the paternal nest, now living not too far away from the comforts of home but far enough for independence. My best and worst feature is that i adore change. As a result, nothing really stays the same for too long. This includes my hair. My ideas are changing everyday... and so i'll probably want to delete this in an hour. Note: This is the revised version

Wednesday, 1 October 2008

Sticky Sticky

Today i feel, out of my body, all together strange.
I don't know where i'm coming from and got no clue where i'm going.

You know when someone you love and respect (the same someone who loves and respects you back) tells you to get youre act together. To really step into gear and ... pretty much slaps you across the face. O so maybe it hasn't been a slap in the face. i think this is more like them splashing me with some water. Its refreshing and yet annoying. Or maybe its more like someone pouring a full bucket of soft drink over your head. yes i like the last one.

The point is, it leaves you dripping in sticky embarrassment and with a feeling of vulnerability. You feel back to front, inside out and upside down. If this seems like I'm complaining, I'm not. Instead i'm taking it in my stride and hoping to better myself. again. It'll take a while. But i'm gonna try clean up this mess.


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