Tony Soprano Understands the Lack of Need for Processing

I was told today, "You are so interesting". It was sincere. I felt like dying.

The past few weeks have been beautiful out here. The sun is shining~ I feel spring arriving which means both "Hey you! The one with the eyes/nose/mouth/face! Let's go on a date!" and just generally feeling flirty and wanting to go on dates.

(pause)

Oh, Catholicism. How you rub stained glass on my clit and force me to confess: I have such a love/hate relationship with you. As John Waters is quoted as saying: I thank God I was raised Catholic, so sex will always be dirty. I have, yet again, a problem with staying connected to reality. Perhaps it stems from my desire to play D&D and AD&D with my brother growing up but, instead, sat on the sidelines and watched, playing with the purple jewel of an 100-sided die when it was not in use.