If I walk backwards fast enough,
then maybe I will bump into the girl
I was before you loved me.
Maybe I can convince her to
go a different way.
Don’t ever compliment me by insulting other women. That’s not a compliment, it’s a competition none of us agreed to.
(( Here’s a compilation of all the genderbends I’ve edited so far. :) After doing these, I went back to my “Disney Princes” and re-edited them slightly, so these are the new versions. (Yeah, I know the guys still look younger than the girls, sorry. XP lol) ))
Okay…I look JUST LIKE genderbent Captain Phoebus. That’s the first time a Disney character has ever even remotely looked like me. This is awesome.
I love that don’t if then still look totally normal.
If I have written about you, for good or for bad, the fact is, I have loved you.
it’s okay to miss the people who were bullets to you
When I go up there, which is my intention, the Big Judge will say to me, “Where are your wounds?” and if I say I haven’t any, he will say, “Was there nothing to fight for?” I couldn’t face that question.
I’ve been letting my mind wander at night. My thoughts should have a curfew.
I go through phases. Some days I feel like the person I’m supposed to be, and then some days I turn into no one at all. There is both me and my silhouette. I hope that on the days you find me and all I am are darkened lines, you still are willing to be near me.
Needed today - brunch with progressive API women from Cal, Spy Museum and Chinese food with Neda, 2.5 mile run and yoga, and a nap before more work.
Taking a mental health day tomorrow. Last week was exhausting - had events/meetings every day after work, and I would come home to do more writing/editing assignments. My body is not happy, and I am trying to listen.