i know i may present myself as independant and free-thinking, but don't be fooled; if you plant a thought in my head, i will act upon it. (unless it involves killing a muppet or generally anything fuzzy and cute.)
having said that, i think i can expose myself to a little more hedonism in my life. i've got a much better grasp on things, or atleast more attainable goals. honestly though, besides my avoidance of people, i've kind of enjoyed this nervous breakdown of sorts...
...was it really that at all?
...i'm not sure. i don't think so.
but i've learned so much about who i am, where i want to be, and what i'm going to do once i get there.
i've learned how to accept apologies that are long overdue. and even how to put on a spare tire!
change is good. life is changing. life is good.
ps. boys who try to kiss me don't creep me out anymore, or atleast a certain boy, but i still love my personal space. and i'm nowhere near wanting to share that space with anyone. unless you are a muppet, or generally anything fuzzy and cute.
pps. A grandmother was pulled over with a trunkful of marijuana. Why'd she do it? To ease her bingo-addiction. TRUE STORY!
http://www.latimes.com/news/nationworld/nation/wire/sns-ap-grandma-pot,1,5474475.story?coll=sns-ap-nation-headlines