Buzzing and floating along…
Wow. I feel so GOOD! I’m pretty sure you all know of my recent, uh, hookup. Well, every moment since has been suprisingly electric. Not sure what it all means and am just letting it happen. I’m a beaming fucking ray of life right now… Prior to hookup, I was definately feeling free of things that bound me in my relationship. Preparing for and going to Flipside so soon after the split really put things into perspective. Let’s just say there were some jealousy and general ideas about nudity and sexuality differences between us. I didn’t have the overwhelming need to get naked and run around at Flipside, but it was really nice to know I COULD if I wanted to. Thanks, Mom for passing the carefree hippie onto me (sans patchouli). This is just an example of many things I’m reclaiming. Said hookup is helping me rediscover my beauty and my pure, child-like spontaneity. And with that, I leave you with my tits!
