Today I got out of my blog space and visited others.
I don’t know if I’ve found my passion. That thing that makes me want to write. I love to laugh, and I want to inject laughter into everything I write. Everything! Even the things you shouldn’t laugh at, like death and funerals and disease.
Lots of convos with POF guys today. It was a bit difficult to focus, stay undistracted. But here I am. Reading and writing. I still have a notebook of work from my 2015 creative writing class to post.
When this pandemic is over, I am going to take the Second City writing courses I’ve had my eyes on for over a year. I will tell capture the stories my dad’s told me, in bits and pieces, over the years.
A scorcher got me all excited today. After being blown away by his pics, I read his message, then proceeded to read his profile before responding. I set him up for a hella good reply, and he came back with “How are you doing?” I felt all the excitement leave my body, all his hotness evaporated. Poof! So disappointing.
There’s always something to celebrate – find your thing! 🤮 (while I was searching for my smile emoji, I looked up and the vomit emoji was already there. I’m gonna keep it just this one time because there might be people out there who’s thing is so disgusting it makes everyone want to vomit.)
Whatever you do, do it with love! 💕 (unless it’s something you shouldn’t be doing in the first place) 😉