Fireside, blazing #bright



Several mid-life crisises in one year, coupled with losses, breakups and mourning.
Creatively, this was a monumental year.
Personally, ...like, on a personal level, this year was tumultuous. 

I follow my heart.
I love who and how I love.

Yet, I am alone for the holidays.

No one's fault.
No one's remedy.

I was telling someone online yesterday that I would love to be with a celebrity chick.
I have told the world that I would love to be with an FDAlien.




When can I be in love with myself?
When will I not be criminalized for such?








Happy hollowdays, everyone.











#uncooler

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