There's no theme to musings, there is no way to narrow down what I have to say in one genre. I write when I need to, and yes, it's an overwhelmingly powerful NEED when I write. Sometimes I go without blogging for months at a time, sometimes I will write everyday. The only thing that is for sure is that what is written is original, and it's me in my rawest form.
Monday, October 25, 2010
Stepford Wife: Day 4
I'm starting to be uncomfortable in my own skin. This is so not me! I feel like a Plain Jane. There's no hint of me in the clothing that I wear. The only piece of me that has clung on for the past few days are my heels... I won't sacrifice my sexy heels!!! I miss my smelly sneakers though, and 5 year old patched up and threadbare jeans. No amount of mint lotion will soothe my aching feet from four days of heels, and how sad is it that it's only been 4 days and I already have to recycle the clothes? I have Tshirts and sweaters for days.. but the suburbanite attire is sparse at best. All I can really say today is that I miss me, and I think my family is starting to as well. I know my friends are. Eric says it's like invasion of the body snatchers, Cree says she wants her friend back.... Maybe I'll be daring tomorrow and wear some Come Fuck Me red heels... lol.
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When we have time to chat, at least then you are more you. But, yeah...this experiment is almost creepy. Great for Halloween :-)
ReplyDeleteI guess you have your costume to use to freak out your friends and family :-D