It's so hard to write this and yet I feel it must be done.
Please note, I do come by every once in awhile, but for the most part I'm not "with you". I've neglected you. I've found someone else and sort of moved on. It happened quicker than I expected.. I'm now focused on someone else and MMA HotStuff has consumed my blogging life.
I've loved you from the start. You have given me an outlet to document the randomness that happens in ones life and a way to reflect. While you have never let me down, I've let us down.
I love how you and my Vox friends have sent me messages wondering what has happened to me, It breaks my heart to give you the "it's not you it's me speech".
I'll continue to check in, but as far as me and my Voxing, it's at an end.
1. While walking down the street a man (a not so cute; sort of gave me the creeps looking man) said to me... in a mix of spanish and english "hey lady, do you want company?"
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2. I've heard the sad news that Jessica Simpson and Tony Romo have split. Say it isn't so! I'm kidding, who gives two shits?
I wish I had more to report to you Vox, but that's all I've got.
On my way to the market to pick up lunch... I stepped in vomit AND urine.
Thankfully I was wearing shoes (I haven't been shoe-less on SF streets in a long time... usually only happens after 2am).
I don't want to jinx anything, but today, the MOST INCREDIBLE thing happened to me since I started blogging. I mean this is huge. Beyond huge. And I'm so excited I could wet myself.
More to come. Much more.
Do you think prostitutes get bored with sex?
I mean think about it, they have sex all the time. Same thing over and over and over again.
