magnets
If you could go back and change something in life… like a major event, would you? I don’t think I would. My life has been good.. and the bad things that happened, were all definitely for a reason. I have no regrets. But sometimes I think about things I want to do… and explore, that I know wouldn’t be good for me. and I wonder if in ten years, will I still have no regrets? Like… say there’s someone that I’d love to get to know.. in more ways than one… even though I know they wouldn’t be good long term. What about those people who beckon you to them…like the polar ends of those long magnets we used to play with in science class in the third grade…. I used to put the ends far enough away from one another and then slide each closer until I could feel a gentle pull… eventually, they would end up stuck to one another with or without my help. Sometimes I feel that in my interactions with people. Its like me tempting fate… tempting the two ends to run at full force towards each other. I almost always resist, because I know that’s not what i need… but in years to come, will I regret NOT taking that risk? I pride myself on making pretty good decisions most of the time. I’m not a big risk taker… and I don’t like to not be in control over my life (which is completely unrealistic and impossible, I know
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But I want to do somethings.. introduce some people into my life.. explore some avenues… that I know I shouldn’t… not for anything super deep or important… just to…do it. Because I felt it in this moment. There was no plan, no list made ahead of time… no big flow chart from point A to B… just me and my feelings. I guess I want to be reckless for a moment in time…. and I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t really contemplating acting on all that i’m feeling right now. The only thing holding me back is reason… and maybe a bit of fear. I wonder if it will be enough to keep me in this safe place? I have more pondering to do… but I can feel my hand on the north pole of the first magnet… and I’m just waiting to feel that uncontrollable pull… I don’t think I’ll run from it this time. I just pray whatever I stick to… doesn’t leave me crazy…

), but after realizing he was there… well… lets just say God was looking out for a sista, lol. I’m not the least bit interested in him…but its always nice to have your head blown up just a little from time to time. heh 
Not bad ones, per se…. just… inappropriate… and see, I knew this was coming, I just… didn’t think it would happen the way it did… but you know what.. late at night, you just never know.
but anyways… i got a little comfortable.. and forgot… forgot who I was talking to, lol. I need to chill out or I might end up like Joan on that episode… even though she and ol boy ended up being friends even afterwards…. hmmm *smacks own hand* lemme stop! LOL
