Indulge yourself!

So, that lover doesn’t respond to your advances!? But that is no reason to get moody or heartbroken. Okay well, then just for one day drown yourself in tears but then get back up and running. You know love is free. You can’t force yourself on anybody. There are much better ways to while away the hours than drowning into that pool of tears. Why fret when there are so many swimming pools and types of cheeses in the world to taste? And songs to listen to? Instead let yourself be rocked by love. Let yourself be rolled, broken, torn and scared by it. Yes, indeed, scars can be pretty too. Be pretty with mud on your shirt; get dirty with the clean smell of fresh earth. Dig down into the soil of your fertile imagination and plant seeds that will frustrate self satisfaction. Pour all that sexual frustration, broken hearted blunderings and single lady loneliness into something creative. I did and so can you. It’s so much better to be obsessed over creative pursuits than it is over two legged hurricanes. I mean they are fun too, but why not create something that you can share with yourself or the world? Creative juices that flow into something makes coupling more heated because we have something to get back to. And therefore I find value in the things that give me the greatest kick. My God is a wise-cracking, hip shaking dancing queen who rules this universe with a greedy appetite for inventive people. So, get romantic with anything that sustains you, deepens the dig in your dance and drives you. Indulge yourself in romance, cause I am. This year will be my year of indulging myself. And so can you. Indulge yourself!

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