Heck yeah!
8/10/09 11:52 amI'm rapidly approaching—heck, might as well say I am—55 years old. That's the age that, when I was 20, I used to think, 'well they lived a long, full, life', when discovering someone of that age had passed away. Yes, age lends perspective.
This age, this year, leads me to think of opportunities missed, of goals not realized. We all of us (well, some of us) have desires and goals we wanted at a young age and now find ourselves looking back and regretting not going for it. For me, there are quite a few goals I never reached—but I regret very, very, few. I've done something brilliant in this life—I'm BG's mom, I'm married to a man I think the sun rises and sets on. But still, late at night, we think about what night have been, if we'd only….
So, in that spirit, I've decided to do something about that, friends. I'm going to reach for the stars—that's right.
I'm running away to join the circus.
Ciao, babies!
This age, this year, leads me to think of opportunities missed, of goals not realized. We all of us (well, some of us) have desires and goals we wanted at a young age and now find ourselves looking back and regretting not going for it. For me, there are quite a few goals I never reached—but I regret very, very, few. I've done something brilliant in this life—I'm BG's mom, I'm married to a man I think the sun rises and sets on. But still, late at night, we think about what night have been, if we'd only….
So, in that spirit, I've decided to do something about that, friends. I'm going to reach for the stars—that's right.
I'm running away to join the circus.
Ciao, babies!
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8/10/09 09:26 pm (UTC)*travels around in an RV with a flag on top*
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8/10/09 11:22 pm (UTC)As for Mr. Roxy, why, I was hoping a friend might keep an eye out on him, make sure he's okay, wash his socks and stuff like that. *G*.
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8/10/09 11:23 pm (UTC)It hasn't come yet. ;)
Me too,m I *WISH* I had those skills, I reeeeally want to show postcards, lol!!
Heeee!!!
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8/10/09 11:34 pm (UTC)Happy freakin' 55th, you crazy-ass woman!!! I expect you to be around for quite a few years yet, so don't forget to bring your laptop when you run away to the big top!
*Big slobbery kisses and full-on bear hugs galore*
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8/11/09 12:16 am (UTC)(Uh, me too, pretty soon.)
I was lucky enough to figure out at a VERY early age (like, 14) that regret is the world's biggest waste of energy. We could power whole large cities on people's regret. Commission, omission, doesn't matter!
Though I totally think you should commit circus. I really do.
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8/11/09 02:24 am (UTC)*WHIPPAH!* Get up on that chair, 'cause I say so!
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8/11/09 02:25 am (UTC)Oh, wait--I wanna be an RV Pirate now!!! Arg.
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8/11/09 02:27 am (UTC)I'll post stories of life under the Big Top--and I'll be slashing all the good looking ones like a mofuh!
*mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm* slobbery kisses--my fav kind! :)
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8/11/09 02:30 am (UTC)Mr. Roxy's begging for a bruisin'. He keeps telling me I should get "I can't drive 55" as my new tattoo. He really wants to get hurt bad, that man.
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8/11/09 02:46 am (UTC):D
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8/11/09 03:11 am (UTC)I *love* Groucho!