Wednesday, April 21, 2010


I am both anticipating and dreading seeing Mr. I this afternoon.

Dreading, because I'm fairly certain I'm not going to hear what I want to hear.

Anticipating, because, damnit, I still fucking like the guy, and I just plain want to see him.

My daily horoscope ended with the following: "In your sentimental life, your every desire will be fulfilled with lots of love and availability."

Yeah... Universe? You can stop fucking with me any time now, 'kay?


1 comment:

Princess of the Universe said...

Ugh. good luck honey.
Just remember that you're fabulous and deserve someone to treat you as such...