This 2012, I will challenge myself. I will run, run, run until I collapse, until I barely feel my bones. I will pause, I will rest, I will catch my breath, but I will get up and continue moving. I will push myself out of my comfort zone, out of my comfy couch, out of my soft, warm bed. I will jump, dive, kick, run, run and run. I will push my boundaries. I will jump into the water without checking for its temperature. I will open the door without peeking beforehand. I will be wild and reckless. I will make mistakes. I will lose control. I will crash and burn with a magnificent fire.
I’ve been asked quite a few times recently if I’m seeing anyone. I always answer with a fictional character’s name and I get a snort of laughter in reply.
HE MAY BE FICTIONAL BUT THAT DOESN’T MEAN OUR LOVE IS.
- Me: Why am I still single?
- Brain: You're weird as shit, lol.
- Body: And you're fat lmao.
- Face: Plus you're pretty ugly too lmfao.
- Food: Don't worry babe, I'm here for you.