Just when I think I'm done learning a lesson, my life continuously does a turn around, and things are not as I predicted.
I am easily infatuated with words, quotes, ideas, and believing.
I am the week of mystery and imagination.
I love my friends, art, adventuring, coffee and tea, fresh flowers, the western sky, mountains, vegetables, biking, poetry, journaling, and the human body.
I am realizing how fucked up everyone is, and how to approach how fucked up I am. I am in flux, just like we all are...?
Aries:
Yeah hold on I'm just going to make a really risky decision...
Taurus:
OKAY WHO SAID I WAS WRONG?! FUCK YOU, BITCH I AM RIGHT.
Gemini:
Commitment? FUCK. RUN AWAY!
Cancer:
*sobbing hysterically in a corner*
Leo:
EVERYONE LOOK AT HOW BEAUTIFUL I AM. DAMMIT, I SAID LOOK! FUCK!
Virgo:
LOOK AT THE MESS OF THIS FUCKING PLACE!
Libra:
ORDER! ORDER IN THE COURT!
Scorpio:
SO. FUCKING. HORNY. ALL. THE. TIME.
Sagittarius:
CAN EVERYONE HURRY THE FUCK UP.
Capricorn:
*busy scheming ambitiously in a corner*
Aquarius:
*not even paying attention to anyone and is lost in their own dreamland*
Pisces:
I still have no idea what I want. Nor what is going on.
