My Blue Shoes

I finally decided that it's time for my blue shoes, to come home to mama. Sure they aren't like Carrie's Manolo Blahniks, but heck I love them too. See I left them at the ex's house over two months ago, and I still haven't gotten them. I guess I just haven't had the guts to face him but I'm totally ready now. I'm sure my scenario won't end like Carrie's, I'm sure when I get to his house my blue pumps won't be waiting for me in his hands, in fact he might just leave that shit at the door...but hey, it's whatever. So tomorrow will be the day, yes tomorrow sounds good.

What has brought about the fantastic change of courage you ask? Well there's a new interest. Wouldn't wanna call it a love interest, but he's someone I really like, seriously. So I'm good and ready to let go of the past, but in order to do so, I need to bring my Blue shoes into the future; maybe even on a date with the "new guy."

Side note & totally random: Don't have burgers from Juniors- it's no good. I had a dinner date tonight with my brother, and my burger was straight up nasty.