So today I could have missed the ex if I had only left just minutes earlier for my bike ride. I rode my bike three miles and all I could think about was why as soon as I forget him and get my life back on track and stop obsessing, he just shows up?!? It's like his mutant power is knowing when all of that is happening and finding me as soon as humanly possible and reminding me, "hey! I'm still here...that's right, you just try and forget me! I dare you!" Well thanks, today's half-second convo should set me back a few weeks. Oh, well, at least I'm pretty.
she is 25 and a recent recipient of a degree in journalism. she is a staff writer for a music magazine, she spends her days working on a television show, photoshops, and consumes an unhealthy amount of coffee...more excitingly, her nights and weekends interviewing bands and musicians. South Florida is where she calls home; with her menagerie of three pets. She just got out of a "very" serious relationship and following the immediate fallout has...for the past six months done the unthinkable for an upwardly mobile college graduate...she has moved home to her parents house. This blog will serve as a little outreach to the outside world with whom she wants to share her insight, opinions, and rants. She wants to give a little bit of herself to the world, so here goes nothing.
No comments:
Post a Comment