Tried to shove ourselves back together...

I wrote! Only appx. 300 words, but still! It's part of a piece I've been trying to figure out for awhile now...I think I finally wrangled the beginning, and the protagnoists name finally came to me. It's not good yet, but it's got potential.

What's Victoria's Secret?

Something I've been thinking about a bit lately...

Last time my dad came up, he brought some clothes mom bought with him.

One thing was a womens bathing suit. And I expressed my disgust at the garment, at how much I hate womens bathing suits. How revealing they are, etc...and he said something like 'oh yeah, shorts and wet t-shirts, not revealing at all...'

And I just mumbled and changed the topic.

Mom knows about my desire to have my breasts removed. She rolls her eyes, but she knows. When we've discussed it and Dad's kind of overheard, she's always sort of smoothed it away 'oh, Alicia wants a body shaper because she likes them better than bras'

And...

I don't know how I'm going to tell him, much less when.

And I hate that. I mean, I've watched Heavy Metal with him and joked about going to a strip club together. We've discussed our mutual crushes.

Why is this so hard?

Ten million men can't walk a mile in these shoes

Wow.

I was prepared to be let down by DH Season 5.

So far, I haven't been.

Yeah, I'm upset by what's happened with Susan/Mike, but I pretty much knew it was going to because she's Susan.

Lynnie is still my hero, Bree's still my bitch ^_^