I put on reggaeton and wiggled in my chair and remember that’s how my Musings started off. With Propuesta Indecente by Romeo Santos playing damn “‘they play the dirty bachata.” echoing in my store and that’s what I was looking back on when I started my Musings category.
Much has changed. I no longer work out the home and my webpage is my main business and I’m self employed through it. A Business Owner (online.) and I told this to some old family friends and they shriek “You’re successful. You did the right thing. An investment yeah.” And I’m like huh they get it. How wonderful just let free.. I say at my lounge chair and thought what a vacation. I don’t think I had it then but I may have. Moments were cute and I just got over it. Even photographing everything i do I get shy off. Bored with cooking. Writer’s Block. But I seem to take most obstacles better like putting on encouraging music. I tricked myself the same way I’d do with the crowd..good tunes fuck. I have good taste. A butt wiggle in the houndstooth chair for celebration. [you don’t know what this means I do.]
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