I've always wanted to try it, and really, when a woman gets sick, and has to have the treatments, no one ever asks her if she wants to lose her hair, it just happens. So i would join those woman and support them, i have enough hair that they could make it into a wig. And i too, would be bald. So my friends, and loyal blog readers.... I'm asking for your advice. If you support me, tell me that, let me know what you want to sponsor me because this is all for charity. If you think it s a bad idea, tell me that too... talk me out of it.
I've always wanted to try it, and really, when a woman gets sick, and has to have the treatments, no one ever asks her if she wants to lose her hair, it just happens. So i would join those woman and support them, i have enough hair that they could make it into a wig. And i too, would be bald. So my friends, and loyal blog readers.... I'm asking for your advice. If you support me, tell me that, let me know what you want to sponsor me because this is all for charity. If you think it s a bad idea, tell me that too... talk me out of it.
"Alice Came to a path in the woods. She stopped and thought about which one to take. Someone asked her where she was going. She said "I don't know". "So then, what does it matter which path you take?"
(The quote goes something like that)
"I have direction, " (Cher)
"Yeah, to the mall" (Josh)
*clueless
Cursed with an unerring sense of directionless wherever she goes even when things are going well.
*www.storypeople.com
So things right now, are inexplicably fine. But not the mundane auto-response fine. But fine fine. Sunny day fine. happy day fine. Unexplainable yes I'm sure i'm not taking any drugs fine.
I'm not sure why. This is just the way it is. And to tell you the truth, I like it this way.
I started to write several entries ago. But I never posted them. I'm at home in
Truth of the matter: I want to change things, but I don't know how. Rather than including you all on my tumultuous journey, I figured I’d just let you in on the destination when i got there.
I've been doing a lot of blog reading these days... not mine, someone else’s. Actually, many other someones. The interesting thing is, they're all people I don't know. I guess blogging is some sort of weird from of voyeurism. In any event, I'm hoping that through reading other peoples, I'll gain a better perspective of what it is I want to do with mine. Until then, sit back, sip a beverage of your choice and settle in nice and comfy. It's gonna be a bumpy ride.