"I'm sick. Come home and take care of me," I text(ed) him as I typed away an e-mail to my bosses about the latest crisis.
"I wish I could. It's snowing here."
And in that instance, I felt the distance between us. I felt alone.
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I've been losing things a lot lately. Precious things that I care for a lot- my bb, my sanity, and now my concealer.
$23 concealer in a small ass tube.
And did I mention, I'm sick. Everything is dry and I have this need to look almost-perfect everyday. So, I went to Sephora to replace it. I walked in and experienced the sweet smell of all the different products and then I realized - I can sample (!!!!)
I've got a list of 20 things I need (!!!!!) I need to get my shit together.
Anywho..
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I've been thinking about the men I've left behind. Some have left me behind. Some I've left wondering wtf happened. Call it loneliness. Call it self-reflection, I dunno. Something in me tells me I'm not done with my past....I mean your past does tell your future...no?
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2 comments:
you sound like you wanna rekindle a blown out flame or something
perfect cuddling weather but the snow dang
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