It's like watching a really ugly baby, yeah, babies can be ugly, throwing a big tantrum because it can't control everything in it's vicinity. It lived all of its life getting their high by controlling others not through respect, but being a pain in the thorn. O goodness, I tried to connect it to what I would do to my kids. I would return them to their desk for them to chill out. O glah, how I could just ignore this fool. To say that they are a baby would be a huge disgrace to everyone else. Mehh.
In my dream, I had two places that wanted me. My original starting place, and then my old place. I have to say both were nice, but the old place made me feel really wanted and desired. Ahh, always a path way into my heartS. What a beast of a problem, me trying to figure out what's right, and doing what's wrong.
And then there was a huge problem, a debate, a debacle, but through the influences of TPR I mellowed out and kept calm. I do believe my toilet has a leak. Food coloring check I would do if this was my place.
Anyway, J's secret gets discovered and a huge world plan must take place to keep it on the mums. But seriously, it's too much work. Just get caught, deal with the consequences, and live happily ever after.
Off to get ready before it starts a huge fissy fit that'll last for ages.
Happy Jesus Day! Give up everything else and fall in love with him. DO IT!