Just when you thought there was nothing to blog about…
Wanting to write, you start browsing through old blog drafts, old ideas that were never published, looking for some inspiration.
And just when you thought you had nothing interesting to say, “old” you, the you from spring 2009, she throws you a bone.
Old me, you make me laugh.
You know that feeling you get when you finally realize that you are completely incapable of something? Defeat, yes. But also – elation. Because when you KNOW you can’t be something, it becomes something you can stop wanting to be.
Take me, for example.
I kind of used to want to be black.