Everyone keeps telling me I have all these decisions to make… And that I have so much time to reflect and make them… But why do I feel so rushed? I’m not motivated to do anything, yet striving for things that only motivated people achieve. Is this what a midlife crisis feels like, just 15 years later? Haha. I’m not ready.
When my contacts get dry, blinking once somehow bends them, leaving a crease, and they pop out… And I can’t really just pop them back in, because they feel funky… Then, I put on my glasses for a little while, but I get dizzy because…they’re stronger, and I don’t really wear my glasses that much. So, I pop new contacts in… And the cycle starts over...
Over the hill
I want to look back on my life in 30 years and think…Laura, you are an amazing success. Somehow you found out what your life’s dream was, what you needed to do to make it happen, and you DID it. With no regrets, no second thoughts. Here’s to the next 30 years.
That awkward moment when you've fallen down on a...
The first post is always the hardest… But apparently I need to make one, or people will think they’ve tumbled (is that what this is called?…) onto an error page. Thanks, Sulgee. Puahaha. So here goes my deep, well-thought out post. Whatupppppppppp tumblitches?