In my dream a tiger attacked a crowd of people. They ran to our car for sanctuary, however, the tiger was able to creep into the backseat. Eventually, I was able to control the tiger and place it in the trunk. Funny how we are able to control different aspects in our dreams, however, in real life we are unable to have control of even the simplest of tasks.
“A culture fixated on female thinness is not an obsession about female beauty, but an obsession about female obedience. Dieting is the most potent political sedative in women’s history; a quietly mad population is a tractable one.” ―Naomi Wolf,The Beauty Myth
Every year brings new changes and challenges. What seems like hurdles today will seem easy tomorrow. I hate that. I hate knowing that everything I think is important is really silly; What I think will bring me goodness will splatter like eggs on the hot cement; Bake and fry into some inedible concoction. Still I'm trying for perfection; Whatever that means.