Past the mirror, this is a no-return mission. Further away than the stars, the destination may be in a different galaxy, where people live loving themselves for what they are, and never hating what they'll never achieve.
And there, there may be suns and flowers, peace rituals and no differences. Same things and different shapes, so far away there are planets where things don't drive you mad.
PS. I managed to plant my Japanese cherry with Steve's help. A bonsai wouldn't do: it's already 1 meter tall!
Work is still very bad, and I'm attending a party on Saturday night. Little black dress I guess (although I'm way to fat to wear it). The chick who's throwing the party has lost 22kg last year. Granted, she's still fatter than I am, but she's doing amazingly good. I'll only eat and drink whatever she eats/drinks.
2 comments:
Hey love,
I just read through your archives in the past two days. I hope work gets better and that the weight starts coming off the way you know that it can--though, I must admit, I'd kill to be where you are right now. We're around the same weight, I believe, but I'm also two inches shorter. Eek! Disgusting on my part, I know, but I'm working on it and WILL improve. So will you, dear. Parts of this blog are definitive proof that it's possible.
Stay strong.
<3
Che bel post...*-*
Allora come ti stava il vestito? Come รจ andata sabato sera?
*Ti abbraccio fortissimo* <3
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