My New Boy
Jul. 25th, 2006 04:48 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
greenstormRain and I are in love. I'm in love with him-- he's quite a character, sweet, a smart little cookie, and he smells good.
He's in love with my girlies. When I pet them, then him, he's very interested in me. He's my very own girl-crazy teenage boy! Music also seems to mystify him. he peers at the speakers for minutes on end.
Lightning likes boy-smell, too, but the other girls are pretty laid-back-- well, Helen's getting older and Silver's always laid back, so maybe that's not surprising.
In internal analysis land, I've realised that, in order to do self-improvement, sometimes you need to be self-destructive. To borrow a metaphor, repainting the walls doesn't do much for the structural integrity of a building. Sometimes you gotta lay a new foundation. The question is, what's useful and necessary and what's purely self-indulgent crap?
Further, coming back from he folk fest no-walls dancing and slamming into uniform-wearing corporate cubicle world makes me all weird and analytical. Time to get back in my body. Tonight. Climbing and running on the agenda.
Yeah, yeah, I only ever post my schedule right before I change it.
He's in love with my girlies. When I pet them, then him, he's very interested in me. He's my very own girl-crazy teenage boy! Music also seems to mystify him. he peers at the speakers for minutes on end.
Lightning likes boy-smell, too, but the other girls are pretty laid-back-- well, Helen's getting older and Silver's always laid back, so maybe that's not surprising.
In internal analysis land, I've realised that, in order to do self-improvement, sometimes you need to be self-destructive. To borrow a metaphor, repainting the walls doesn't do much for the structural integrity of a building. Sometimes you gotta lay a new foundation. The question is, what's useful and necessary and what's purely self-indulgent crap?
Further, coming back from he folk fest no-walls dancing and slamming into uniform-wearing corporate cubicle world makes me all weird and analytical. Time to get back in my body. Tonight. Climbing and running on the agenda.
Yeah, yeah, I only ever post my schedule right before I change it.
