
Oh my god, I love this blog! I know exactly why I left, and it was because my crazy boyfriend turned out to be crazier than I was, and I was constantly afraid he was reading this. But you know what, now he's gone gone gone, at least I think he is, and I can return to my fretful disjointed unfocused cat-lady headspace, and? I think I am going to finally call that girl Disaster and see if she is in town, and ask her on a date.
Strange, this time I am happy about breaking up with Dug. I feel free. Free to grow back into myself. I feel like I just barely saved myself from being totally uprooted and transplanted again.
I'm home, hello bloggie.
jamie is seriously the best of photographers, and also a very awesome writer.
2 Comments:
At 10:02 PM,
ogma said…
a date with Disaster? It's too poetic. and i just want to take care of her, every time i see her, the shyest princess in dirty tights.
At 5:43 AM,
ed said…
you are, hello älskade.
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