2009 was the year that I threw caution to the wind.
I made living for the moment my M.O. When life handed me lemons, I tossed them into walls and smashed them, thinking maybe that would do some good. I don't even know how to make lemonade, so I wouldn't have given that a shot.
Sugar. You need a certain amount of sugar to make lemonade. I'm just not that sweet.
Half a year went by and I was in LOVE. Not with the man who was my boyfriend, unfortunately. With another man who had never really given me much reason to fall in love with him. I kept telling myself- give it up. This is never going to work. It may be for another lifetime, but in this one... no. He just isn't that into you.
So I tried- I really did try to live like my heart wasn't torn into pieces. I maybe could have done things differently with this guy. Like maybe over the years, I could have told him how I felt or given him the option to fall in love with me too.
But I didn't. I saw right from the start how impossible it was- us, we were impossible. Still are. So I made my bed and now I laid in it.
So on summer solstice, I stood on a beach at 3? 4? in the morning and formally threw in the towel. I asked the universe for release from him. From a fantasy I had created in my head. But that didn't stick.
And now, so what? So I'm still stuck on the dream that can never come true. Stifle it. I'm good at that. I'm good at moving on. Physically forcing myself to go out and live like this empty horrible feeling doesn't exist.
I don't have any plans. Not really. I'm fluid. I'll keep doing whatever I want, when I want to do it.
One moment of one day, I might feel like riding my bike along the beach to feel the sun on my pasty white skin and the wind in my hair. Another moment, I'll feel like having a nap. To go back to the dream.
I don't even know really why I give this any more thought than it deserves. Suckit, dreams. Where have you gotten me, anyway? Precisely here. In a beautiful home with fantastic friends, a dog who makes me giggle and cuddles me even after I yell at him, a promising career, and a sad heart.
My heart can wait. For the next lifetime or the one after. Right now, I have things to do, people to see. Or the other way around. I think I'm going to ride my bike now. Down the beach. Napping will wait until later. Unless I change my mind in the next five minutes.
イラマチオ夫人 パンティと生寫真付き 番号：WSP-162
2 years ago
5 comments:
This was so pretty and positive, in a back-ass way. I hope you get all the business you need. And by business, I mean business.
Aah the empties. Poor little empties. They are horrible. Just stinging nettles. hurtie.
Remember when we were both lying in the silent empty room. And everyone around us was crying. stifled sobs. And it was eerie quiet. JUst hundreds of women all lying together crying. the tears were dry. And bodies that were wracked with sobs didn't even move. twilight zone weird.
And we were both frozen there.
So we grabbed each other's hands and got out of that room. Remember?
Don't go back in that room. You can do whatever you want every 5 minutes. Just stay out of that room. ok, honey?
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