Eating: Um... life?
Drinking:Dasani water
Wearing: Jeans, black tank top with built in bra, lavender panties, eith a little sleeping kitty on them, my claddagh, green choker and matching earrings, contacts, vestiges of the day's make-up, black belt.
Listening to: *Hummmmrumblerumblerumble* It's my washing machione making contented noises.
Chatting with: Keeping my own counsel.
Thinking: "I need to concentrate on my posture more."
Remembering: Dave's tongue ring.
Glad for: My ability to move past fear into growth.
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Burning.. all time - is relative
I was told I was poison today. I don't know...how exactly to rezpond to this. I eman, what do I expect? I have done little but hurt this person day after day after day. That is what posion does. I love mirrors, but only if the show the part of me I can cover with make-up. My make-up, however slight I wear, gives my self-esteem a shield, in the physical department at least. I have nothing to protect my self-esteem in the emotional area. I am vulnerable.
Quote for the Entry:"If you're going through hell, keep going." ~Winston Churchill
I'm going, I'm going.....
all time - is relative