The blog slut strikes again...
Found
this thanks to
H. R. M. Queen of the Universe it just cracked me up.
I have such mixed emotions about selling the house - I love my house and find myself crying at the oddest moments about selling it.
On the other hand - it means, finally getting out on my own, freedom! I'll be living in a shoebox, but I will have my emotional freedom from the ex. - a good thing.
I'm re-reading 'The Prophet' by Kahlil Gibran, I find that this book gives me the calm or should I say the stillness that I find comforting right now. The odd thing is is that I like to read it while listening to heavy metal music, for some reason the mix of the two seem to work for me. I am such a paradox at times. lol.
Broomhilda worshipped the goddess at 11:23 AM
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