Hurricanes from an outer edge reaching out to my longing senses. Long talked fingers reaching to pull me back in. Smell the cool stinging salt air. I don't even know what to do with the electrical excitement. From the coast it's grasp reaches inland. To places where frost is soon to come. And all I can say is join me in the exhilarating cold sting of heavy rain just as they wish to freeze.
Today I got a blunt push from a new friend. She wouldn't rate me until I came out of my shy and added to my profile. Forever grateful to VODKA. I'm feeling a twinge of bold...just a twinge. Still working on it lol!!!!
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She rocks!
Yes she does!
Lol awe, thanks!! Glad I could help!
In my head starting over has seemed like such a daunting task. It didn't need to be. My uncontrollable optimistic personality appears to be just that....it got me a part time job at the wage I REQUESTED.
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