A secret blog containing the ramblings of a secret someone...
Sometimes I do things that just aren't "me." Like this weekend for example. Who that was, I have no idea. But, she sure did have a lot of fun. I talked to my friend about this. It sort of worried me on one hand--to do things that I always said I would never do (that wasn't the first...), does that make sense? But, she made me really think about what it means to be "me." If I did it, then obviously there is something in me to compel me to do certain things. I don't know how to express myself, really. I guess what I'm trying to say, is that I am trying to have more confidence in my ability to be whoever I feel like being at whatever moment in the day, for whatever reason. If I didn't hurt anyone, and I was having fun, then that's what matters, right? So, perhaps it was me. It just was a me that doesn't come out very often.