Today I was scared!
I know that I have been scared in the past, but most of the time it is for life changing reasons, which is some what understandable. Today I was scared for the most bizarre reason. I was scared to go to a dance class. So I didn't...
It was something that I was looking forward too aswell. The chance to do something I love in a style that usually don't get to perform and I flaked out. I start going over things in my head like, I am not apart of this crowd anymore, or that the level of dance will be over my head. And I kept going and going until the thought of attending this class made me want to vomit. This is something that perplexed me as I am usually wuite ballsy and jump into these situations which such energy.
wow I just got an instant headache, shall have to continue this blog later. goodnight everyone. sweet dreams xoxo
I know that I have been scared in the past, but most of the time it is for life changing reasons, which is some what understandable. Today I was scared for the most bizarre reason. I was scared to go to a dance class. So I didn't...
It was something that I was looking forward too aswell. The chance to do something I love in a style that usually don't get to perform and I flaked out. I start going over things in my head like, I am not apart of this crowd anymore, or that the level of dance will be over my head. And I kept going and going until the thought of attending this class made me want to vomit. This is something that perplexed me as I am usually wuite ballsy and jump into these situations which such energy.
wow I just got an instant headache, shall have to continue this blog later. goodnight everyone. sweet dreams xoxo
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I love popping pimples that aren't on my face. Because popping the ones on my face have given me quite a lot of scarring.
I had an excuse not to iron my work clothes yesterday - no electricity in all of North Queensland for 2 hours
The reaction is the best part.. in my opinion. You're crazy.
I meant to comment on bruising. I don't bruise easily at all. Which makes it really hard to get sympathy for my injuries. I fucking love being fussed over.
I make a lot of lists too, come to think of it. I have one sticky-noted on my desktop that is a list of what bills I should pay with each week.
Tears of blood.. that is a little scary.
Today a mosquito was biting me while I was writing a text and I didn't know. I knew there was a pain there but I was busy. Then when I went to scratch it I ended up squashing the mosquito.
And I really enjoyed reading your answers.
I think I'll try and chicken out on getting my lip pierced.. So I think I have to not be a chicken about that.