It's been like a week since I last posted something on here.. I know, it's really bad. But to be honest, I've been feeling uninspired, uncomfortable and confused, so I took some time off just to think. Now I'm back again.

This morning, while drinking my cappuccino and watching Sex and the City, I got to thinking about settling. I mean, some people are settling down, some people are settling and some people refuse to settle for anything else than butterflies.

I guess most of us are defined as the last one. I am.

Are we simply romantically challenged, or are we sluts?

Sweet dreams,

- Summer Hope