"...like a lunar eclipse..."

Hmmm...well with the current dilemma stretching will have to be postponed. And there will be no squirreling away of monies for new ink. This is the least of my worries and yet on my mind. We all have to cope some how.

I really just want to cry. I know I shouldn't though.

WTF? How'd I get think funky ass sunburn. Ridiculous.

GoodMan popped into the store to say hello and tell me how beautiful I looked. He's sweet. Ten minutes later I realized why I didn't really care for him. [Just realized he must've lost that weight it looked like he gained. Maybe he stopped in to show off how good he looks now...very nice.]

For the most part I'm doing pretty well with NOT calling/texting Mr. Jones. I can't bring myself to delete his phone number or all of the text messages though. Someone else would have to take my phone and do it for me. It didn't help that I came across this message from November, "If it were up to me I'll see you every day." How effin' sweet is that. Oddly enough I haven't actually SEEN him since October and he's been in town many a time. [Okay my dumb ass couldn't resist and texted him. No response.]

I have a deep desire to go to a strip club.

"If you are willing to invest yourself wholeheartedly in your dreams, then the necessary resources, including the money, will follow." Jack Canfield

*nods*

I found a job I REALLY do want and think I'd really be happy at. Not what I was expecting either.

Good job vibes, come this way.

"...grand my last request and let me hold you, don't shrug your shoulders...lay down beside me...sure I can accept that we're going nowhere...but on last time let's go there...lay down beside me..."

That's a cute dress...and that's a cute dress...and that one is too. *sigh* Oh well maybe next week.

I have the bestest friends.

I AM pretty darn smart. I just have my moments. I take the long way around a lot of the times.

Sometimes I think he tries to drop hints by saying things that are not me to send give me a hint. Or maybe I'm over thinking things like I do sometimes.

"You have NO concept of personal space." *laughs* I really didn't mean for it to come out that way, but dude you kept hitting me. If we were intimately involved or having a conversation, that might not have bothered me. But we aren't and we weren't, so back up.

Heck I'm all nice and soft...I'd want to touch all over me.

"You two are complete opposites...like a lunar eclipse..." *makes hand motions of an eclipse*

They do say opposites attract. *grins* Kidding...hush your mouth.

I'm glad that I've been able to form friendships where my friends understand my quirks and even find humor in some of them.

I'm not mean. Really...I'm not.

[obligatory McDishes comment]

Wheeler Mission Dude: Are you single?

Me: *lies* No.

Wheeler Mission Dude: You man lets you out like this?

Me: Uh...yeah. *thinking...uh no one is the boss of me taken or not can you please get out of my ear*

I couldn't live without music and hugs.

*yawns*

"I'm looking for love. Real LOVE. Ridiculous, inconvenient, consuming, can't-live-without-each-other love." -Carrie Bradshaw Sex in the City

Now dude got me checking out sneakers all over the place. I gotta have these: