It’s my 100th post – yay 🙂
I was hoping to write something really uplifting, inspiring or just overall poignant. Now I’m just really conflicted. I’m 32 years old and I know who I am – well I know who I am when I am by myself but sometimes throwing someone new into the mix can confuse the issue. Especially if that new someone isn’t as enamoured with my personality as I’m accustomed to.
I mean I’m fun and pretty much one of the coolest persons I know and I think that has to do with keeping an open mind to new experiences.
Yet there is a part of me that wants to mould myself into someone who this person will like, I guess being a little less like myself – Elo-lite maybe, as Elo-100% can be a bit much (I’ve been told).
But Elo-lite sucks – she isn’t me. So fuck it if they don’t like me – I’m Elo-100% – I’m just me.