Deep Breath
Tomorrow is my 27th birthday. I bought myself a corset as a present, but it turns out to be on the broke down side...so I think I want to return it and get a tattoo instead. I'd like either namaste on my neck or Adam's Chew Toy on my butt cheek; though I'd probably opt for for the former instead of the latter because I'm not completely psycho yet. From others I have received a memory card for my camera and a bunch of Mary-Kay stuff, cellophane goodness and alot of lovey vibes.
A hippie friend of mine got married yesterday. It was just....strange. But people change, there were many that weren't there that should have been; sort of a respect aspect if you ask me. It's good to know that when those guys hear that I was there and they weren't they'll really feel like a horses ass. Ha! I'm the arrow with no aim, I can land anywhere.
What can I say about the past few weeks? Don't forgot to breathe as his smile lights the way for the sun. Remember this is an animals world and anything can happen. Let go of probability and shake hands with a greater driving force...the energy inside me. Smile because a pretty baby wiped baby food all over your jeans, hug the baby because she wants you to hug her. Be a sucker for a pretty face. But most of all...fart in front of the one you love. Farts are funny.