Thirty-six

I have a lot in my head, which is nothing new. My horoscope today said that I shouldn't rely on positive thinking. That I should basically retreat to safe places sometimes and reevaluate plans. If we don't have positive thinking, what do we have? That horoscope sucks balls.
I saw a pretty hilarious sign in one of the bathrooms on campus. It was located on a condom machine that was precariously attached to the wall. In big blue bold letters it said that flavored condoms are for oral sex only. Non-flavored condoms should be used for sexual intercourse of varying kinds otherwise females could get a yeast infection. The picture of the flavored condom was a banana being suggestively peeled. The flavor? You guessed it, banana split. It made me chuckle but it also made me kind of.... I don't know, nostalgic for the past I suppose. I'm not prudish by any means but I also don't know how I feel about this in your face advertising.
Today I am grateful that sights like this don't make me feel panicked. I don't lose my breath or sensation in my hands like I used to. I sincerely hope that no one was hurt and no damage was done to anyone house or property. I hope it was a controlled burn... but I am grateful that I am getting past my anxiety. It's the little things sometimes.

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