If you're fond of sand dunes and salty air...

"I'm not crazy because I take the right pills."

I feel a bit empty. I'm not sure what it is but I feel like my life isn't complete. Maybe my life isn't supposed to be complete yet...of maybe I need to learn the ways of the buddhist or discover my natural ability to crochet or...I'm not sure.

I just had a flash back. Joe, doing yoga along the side of the outdoor pool near QE. I had no idea what the hell he was doing and I think other people at the pool were a bit concerned themselves but now everyone and their snobby dog does yoga. That memory has a moral to it but I'm not too sure what it is yet.

I baked banana bread/muffins tonight. Maybe I'll just live my life constantly wanting something more and something better and never being all the way content.

Or maybe I'll laugh always and smile throughout the day and sing my favorite songs out loud and dance and live.

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She waits patiently for something amazing to happen. Something really great. It will be like an unveiling - the fake skin draped over her muscles and bone and cartilage will be whipped away to uncover something fantastic - a transformed perfect being. She knows it will come. One day the real her will appear and she will say "Ahh yes. This feels much better. I knew I was actually an extraverted babe."

You know what?!

Words are simple, easy and safe.
Words wont mend a sad head and can be easily rehearsed.
Show me action.
Touch, feel, smile, laugh, move, reshape, devote - that's true love.