And just for thought...
Horoscopes tell me the same thing.
I laugh at their absurdity.
Love, apparently, is destined to sweep me off my feet this week.
Not just any love, no.
No, a love that I have always known.
I doubt it.
They're generated by computers.
No actual human sits down and cares that much about my love life.
I've read the cards before.
None rang true.
I may be blind to love anyway.
Would I really know if it slapped me in the face anyway?
And would I care?
Some see me as desperate for a man in my life.
I'm simply not interested in just any man.
I want my perfection, nothing more.
That black print knows very little but it's a good laugh.
At the end of the day, I'm just a girl who has been in love with writing her entire life. I am full of quirks, anxieties, fears, joys, laughter. And all I have wanted to do was give the world a smile.