It's hard being good all the time. There are times I want to do something outside the norm...for me that is. I've never smoked a cigarrete or weed, I didn't start drinking alcohol until my early twenties, I don't break rules...Well, sometimes I do but then I obsess over the guilt! -That's no fun!
I don't know what's gotten into me lately.
I'm just tired of being good and want to do something...bad.? I don't know...I just feel...stiffled I guess...
Sigh, I need to go to sleep. Drinking and posting don't go very well! lol
Hello! Welcome to my world! I plan to write tid bits about my life, musings of my "sitcom worthy" dating life, poetry and short stories to entice you into reading my blog. Happy reading and thanks for dropping by!
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Chapter 56
The sunlight peeping through the curtains, stir her from her sleep. Her eyes open and she rubs them a bit before sitting up in bed. Eyes n...
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Part fiction, part true. A good mix of events that transpired. Trying to make it into a short story. What do you think? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~...
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Walking into the dimly lit bar that I had agreed to meet a friend, I immediately recognized it. Inhaled it. Felt it. To this day, I ...
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I long to be touched I yearn to feel Awaken this still heart of mine Steal my time with your kisses your desire you. Let consequenc...
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