Poorly done
there is a fine line between feeling good about something and perhaps sleeping through it. It has never been enough to wake up next to someone feeling good about it having done your womanly duties the night prior, seductively taken in a few hours of being something your only with the help of jack Daniels of painfully admitting Eva Williams. Its okay, I have found, to be a certain way if only to feel something different for a while. I don't feel different at all. I wish I did but there is nothing intoxicating about a Cinderella story that never ends. Oh Well.