"Do you have a book in you? Fact or fiction? Related to your blog or totally different?
For as much as I love to write, I don't have any type of book that would be worth publishing inside of me. In fact, it's more like an ongoing daydream as I'm a hopeless romantic. You know - like some sort of Hallmark movie. It's completely different from my blog.
I'm always dreaming of:
- Living in a big, beautiful, old farmhouse
- with a big, strapping beautiful man
- who absolutely could not live without me
- and me without him
- he chops wood for our fire places
- he builds anything from nothing
- he raises goats to keep the grass down on our acreage
- we hold hands & go for long walks
- we snuggle in front of the fire place
- and then we live happily ever after and all that shit
See? There is no book inside me.
Just dreams.
"me and he" |
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