Another Sunday
I just changed into clean clothes after mowing my lawn. I caught a glimpse of me in the mirror.
This could be my mother's shirt. I could be my mother when she was my age - only this is not my mother's day and my attentions are far different. I can't live that role my mom lived.
But I do wonder if without fandom, I would feel -- stifled. It's opened possibilities, given me cherished friendships and kept my poor ol' brain busy.
Now, if you'll all excuse me, I think I need to go write a little porn. A little dirty, does a girl good.
BJf's Memory prompt is here just in case you're feeling inclined to write a little porn too. *waggles eyebrows*
This could be my mother's shirt. I could be my mother when she was my age - only this is not my mother's day and my attentions are far different. I can't live that role my mom lived.
But I do wonder if without fandom, I would feel -- stifled. It's opened possibilities, given me cherished friendships and kept my poor ol' brain busy.
Now, if you'll all excuse me, I think I need to go write a little porn. A little dirty, does a girl good.
BJf's Memory prompt is here just in case you're feeling inclined to write a little porn too. *waggles eyebrows*