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September 30th 2006 05:41
So I'm about to get myself in to tip top condition and go out to face public execution and the third degree. Why do I put myself into these situations? why do I stress, get excited, stress again and wind up coming home more confused then when I left? Yes, Im going home, back to the judgmental cess pool that is my home town.
I wonder why we do it to ourselves, worry about going home. Home is where the heart is, right? I mean, when Im where I live, I refer to home as where I grew up....when I get out there, I refer to home as where I live....am I a complete loser who doesnt know where her heart is? Seriousy, I think I have this gypsy blood, that doesnt want me to be tied down, kept in one place for any longer than I can stand. Im usually good at identifying my crap. Like, self diagnosing my own psychological fishizzle and dealing with it. Yet, I get anxious, every single time, and people, these are the people I love, who I grew up with, trusting them and hanging out, sharing and caring
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I wonder why we do it to ourselves, worry about going home. Home is where the heart is, right? I mean, when Im where I live, I refer to home as where I grew up....when I get out there, I refer to home as where I live....am I a complete loser who doesnt know where her heart is? Seriousy, I think I have this gypsy blood, that doesnt want me to be tied down, kept in one place for any longer than I can stand. Im usually good at identifying my crap. Like, self diagnosing my own psychological fishizzle and dealing with it. Yet, I get anxious, every single time, and people, these are the people I love, who I grew up with, trusting them and hanging out, sharing and caring
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