Where Is My Pink Pony With Wings?!!

Some people are so weird. Granted, I’m a total “mush ball” as my parents say (or, as my dad likes to say, I’m made of butter). What does that mean? I know, weird. Basically, I’m kind of a baby, I don’t like making other people feel bad and I can get my feelings hurt fairly easily. I’ve tried to get better about it over the years cause it really does nobody any favors. Plus, I’ve realized there are a LOT of not-so-nice people out there and who really wants their negativity impacting your life? Not me!

Where does this come from?! I saw someone last night that I used to be very close to. Of course, things didn’t end well (cause really, what things ends on great terms? If they did, they’d probably still be going!) and it was the first face-to-face encounter since then. Nothing major happened, nothing totally obvious and overt…..but just lots of little comments and behaviors that made me feel completely awkward and a few other people ask me questions. Blah. It makes me sad.

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Haha, that’s probably a good thing. That would be so weird. I kinda imagine that little world in Fantasia with goats running around playing little flutes and drinking pink water. Anyone know what I’m talking about?!

So aside from that little note of sadness, I’ve gotta jet!!

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 Mt. Yale awaits!!!!