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My fingers are parched.. it seems like no matter what I do, I still end up feeling like "snake hands Machuca". Curly hair just adds to my 'Medusa factor'.
Love certainly seems to be in the air, which brings up the question of convenience.... in hand with desperation.
I'll admit, my relationship "fast forward" was forced.... by a third party.
But I see so many utterly desperate and lonely people stick in unhealthy (or fake healthy) relationships.
My fear is that the majority are so terrified of being alone, and having to come to terms with who they are, that they stay in this relationship. The terror of being around 'I' is so profound they seek out dependent and (hopefully) cure-all relationships.
Cue: Radio Lab episode; which brings normalcy into perspective.
Normalcy doesn't equate happiness, nor does happiness consist of normalcy.
How often are we happy, thanks to being 'normal'... I know I grow bored, wishing for something different.
My feminist roots are growing, as is my love for sciences.
Do me a favor and listen to the "New Normal" episode, and check out post secret. I've never had so many secrets of my own, mailed in by strangers.
http://www.wnyc.org/shows/radiolab/
Do me a favor and listen to the "New Normal" episode, and check out post secret. I've never had so many secrets of my own, mailed in by strangers.
http://www.wnyc.org/shows/radiolab/
