Reality is not my friend.....I am wide awake and not in my dream world and this is what I get. Michael is not in the background cheering me on. When I was a ballerina he would tell me "you go girl" If you don't believe me, go back to my dreamy blog and just listen. Where, oh where were you when I wanted to hear it so bad. I was here, in my kitchen, with the dog bowl and garbage can for all to see. REALITY. What do I think? It stinks (not just because I was by the garbage) I am going to go do some situps.
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