There's something I want to blog about. SO BAD. It is potentially really exciting for someone I love and I want to share it. And record the events and accompanying thoughts and feelings. And squeal in delight. Publicly.
But I can't.
Unfortunately, there's someone who may be reading this blog who would be embarrassed at best and devastatingly hurt and angry at worst.
So now, here I am. Left with a decision. I don't enjoy hurting people, especially those I love. So I'll keep it to myself and try not to explode.
Cause, know, that'd be pretty messy. I'm not a skinny girl!
Why can't I just be a jerk and say what I think, regardless of potential repercussions, like so many other people in this world?! Why do I choose not to call 'em as I see 'em when doing so would surely be so liberating?!
The buck doesn't stop here
1 day ago