Husband: “umm Hunnie u have something on ur eye. What is that sparkly stuff on ur eye? Is that…*pause* glitter?” Me: “yes it’s glitter…sparkles…u know eye makeup. I did it on purpose.” Husband: “ohhhhh. *pause n genuine look of confusion* why do u have glitter on ur eyes during the day though? Isn’t it for clubbing? It’s not...
Sometimes…a million zillion thoughts and ideas race through my head. I fear that if I don’t express them that they will just disappear and become nothing but a waste-only to leave me feeling unsatisfied and somewhat empty. Sometimes…I try to visualize how I will look or what I will be doing when I’m “old”. Old as in 50 yrs and up. I know its not really that...