dear did you miss me diary,
i missed the fuck out of you. bad. i thought a whole lot about what i would write here when i got done doing what i was doing- which was a whole lot of nothing after i got done painting. i didn't come up with too much, but what i did come up with is the following. i have missed out on many things by being stubborn and not allowing myself the opportunity to try new things. like this, for instance, i always paint my nails red. pretty much across the board. bright red, dark red, red red, pink red, orange red, every kind of red you can think of- i love red. but why not purple? i don't like pink. that is unless it's hot pink- almost red, (yeehaw) but what i am saying is, if i'd open the door to more possibilities- maybe i'd learn to like more. i know i could never like fish tho (including but not limited to shrimp and salmon) or artichokes- or almonds.
i missed the fuck out of you. bad. i thought a whole lot about what i would write here when i got done doing what i was doing- which was a whole lot of nothing after i got done painting. i didn't come up with too much, but what i did come up with is the following. i have missed out on many things by being stubborn and not allowing myself the opportunity to try new things. like this, for instance, i always paint my nails red. pretty much across the board. bright red, dark red, red red, pink red, orange red, every kind of red you can think of- i love red. but why not purple? i don't like pink. that is unless it's hot pink- almost red, (yeehaw) but what i am saying is, if i'd open the door to more possibilities- maybe i'd learn to like more. i know i could never like fish tho (including but not limited to shrimp and salmon) or artichokes- or almonds.
