Fear of the yoke

May 1, 2008

Arrrrrgh! Now after all that time - 3 weeks of excitement and flirting and loving and being radiantly floating, I’m down to earth and seriously afraid of the yoke again. Or maybe I’m just bored and look around, and its the only thing in the corner of my room.

Solution: I need to get out more.

Entry Filed under: Advice, Love, Me, Mental Health. .

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