Hello everyone, and welcome back once again. Here is a writing prompt of me thinking out loud.
1.) it’s almost a quarter past midnight and i’m craving girls scout cookies of all things.
2.) as I get older I’m almost 100% positive I understand nothing about being an adult despite fact that I am one,–which makes it hard to understand where my peers are coming from. But at this stage in my life not completely sure if that’s a good thing or a bad thing . I feel like I’m regressing….is that a thing? Or, perhaps I’m having an existential crisis; which, either way; one thing is for sure, I need chocolate, I’m sleepy and I’m still indecisive about anything and everything. I don’t know what’s going with me, but for the past 24 hours my answer to everything has basically been “I really…just don’t know…can I ask google or simply phone a friend….or is Dali Lima available for advice?”
Upon being on Instagram (yes I finally joined it) after reading different things about marriage expectations, prenups etc ( idky I ended up on that topic). I’ve spent about 2 hours today being talked out of the of the idea of marriage, when it basically was suppose to talk me into it. The good news is, my future wallet will thank me. But I did learn a few things: 1.) these hoes ain’t loyal. 2) everyone is greedy when it comes to someone else’s stuff and 3.) most people don’t know what they in a relationship, but they definitely know what they want in a divorce!. Moral of the story: Love is blind, protect your wallet.
Does anyone else have those moments when you’re thinking in another language then someone ask you something and it takes a few seconds to translate your thoughts back to English before you speak, or is that just me?
And in other news, probably not worth the money at all…but I really would like to come across a fortune teller and get my palm read. I’m in desperate need of some good news.