tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15927510.post3006295093065756464..comments2011-03-31T02:53:42.144-05:00Comments on Beautiful Blonde Bipolar Bitch: ~Notes From My Bedside~Vanessa Suehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09032844971318050900noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15927510.post-68104710685640565462011-03-23T23:10:29.258-05:002011-03-23T23:10:29.258-05:00An interesting selection of thoughts, Vanessa Sue....An interesting selection of thoughts, Vanessa Sue. I can see, in my mind's eye, your keeping a pen and paper next to your bed. I also can see your jotting down thoughts when you awaken. Isn't that what all good writers do? <br /><br />I tried to match your thoughts among themselves. There are the "jealous" thoughts, of course. You write of women who are jealous of you and who talk behind your back. You rightly conclude that their "priorities fucking suck."<br /><br />You posted two other thoughts of a different kind: "Romance, kiss, but BREATHING ROOM," and "Most things in life can be rented but never owned." I think you mean that you love your freedom. I think you mean that you must have breathing room. I think you mean that you'll never be owned. <br /><br />Isn't that the way all real men want you to stay -- forever?Riderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17733815021367401385noreply@blogger.com