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My boyfriend promises we'll talk money, as he now has lots and I have none. Hopefully thereafter, he'll have lots and I'm have some. It'll be good.
In case there's anyone reading this who loves musicals as much as I do, you'll appreciate that I got cast in Company as Marta. It wasn't the part I wanted, but I'll sing the heck out of it anyway. "Another Hundred People," here I come...
I want so badly to have some new fiction or creative nonfiction to share. All I have now is the neurotic obsession with proving I can stay neat. This apartment will stay cleaner than my mother ever thought possible of me; if it has t drive me past distraction, so be it. Eventually, being a neat freak should get easier, right?
Meeting with my therapist (yay! free psychotherapy!) is helping to show me how far along I am already. It's exciting, but I feel I have so much further I can go. There's still a bunch of anxiety, depression, and some familial issues to confront and hopefully rid from my system. I don't need that stuff. I really don't.
I hope you feel beautiful tonight.
Love to you...

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My boyfriend promises we'll talk money, as he now has lots and I have none. Hopefully thereafter, he'll have lots and I'm have some. It'll be good.
In case there's anyone reading this who loves musicals as much as I do, you'll appreciate that I got cast in Company as Marta. It wasn't the part I wanted, but I'll sing the heck out of it anyway. "Another Hundred People," here I come...
I want so badly to have some new fiction or creative nonfiction to share. All I have now is the neurotic obsession with proving I can stay neat. This apartment will stay cleaner than my mother ever thought possible of me; if it has t drive me past distraction, so be it. Eventually, being a neat freak should get easier, right?
Meeting with my therapist (yay! free psychotherapy!) is helping to show me how far along I am already. It's exciting, but I feel I have so much further I can go. There's still a bunch of anxiety, depression, and some familial issues to confront and hopefully rid from my system. I don't need that stuff. I really don't.
I hope you feel beautiful tonight.
Love to you...
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yulia:
Wow, thank you so much! Your comment really means a lot to me, it was my goal!

_margot_:
I really didn't even like what I wrote..but I am glad you liked it. I have been struggling with it lately.