Ovaries and Flying Monkeys
June 10, 2004
Note To Self:"There’s no such thing as “the one.” You can scoff and call me cynical, but falling in love is more dependent on mutual timing than anything else. Which is where you’re out of sync. You’re thinking babies, he’s thinking puppies. Sure, it’s possible that he’ll change his mind within the time frame your ovaries have allotted, but it’s also possible that flying monkeys will leap out of his ass and knit you a quilt. You never know."
Peace Out.
C.
Listening to... "Love Song" by 311
Person of the Day... Judy
