A wild, hair!
A wild, hair!
All...
After this mornings chit chat with our lovely Adoette, disussons at hand on what makes us happy sparked some random impulse deep In my damaged soul. I miss me, I liked me, moreover, I liked the person I was, full of lIfe adventure and and intoxicating appreciation simply be on earth. Over zealous, over amituous and happy.
I've had my share of life's adversity, I never ever want my plate full of shit sandwich to define who I am. Moreover, a proverbial wet blanket, putting out every ones flame.
F this sick relationship, I have allowed this lame ass, to be my peresonal mantra. The worry, the wondering, am I to blame? Is he to blame? Will I be forced to retire? Will I be all alone? Do I need more Botox? How much $ will he need... Am I sexy enough? Skinny enough? Fat enough? Rich enough? Humble enough?
Blah blah blah....ENOUGH!,
So, I invite everyone, go.... Do what makes you happy, life is short death is certain.
I'm heading off to Argentina for some extreme skiing with my kiddo. (((tomorrow)))
Why?
Why the hell not?
gullable1
Cali
gullable1
Cali
Gullable, Keep on taking those
spinning