There’s a “Good Molly” blog and a “Real Molly” blog. This is the latter. My other blog isn’t me. I hold my tongue there. It’s part of me, but it’s not the biggest part of me. Actually the biggest part of me would be my chest. But that’s neither here nor there. 32 F baby!
I want to be able to write an eloquent post about the truth in the Frightened Rabbit song “Keep yourself warm”. Because it really DOES take more than fucking someone to keep yourself warm, as my scared bunny friends say.
I want to be able to bitch about Sarah Palin and completely disagree with the idea of purity rings without worrying that certain people will look at me differently.
I want to write about my fear of committment and how my experience on J-date was the worst idea EVER. Cute-Ella’s post reminded me of my relationship/one-night-stand with the J-douche.
Also, I have OCD, and OCD sucks balls.
Basically I want to be me. and my old blog was no longer affording me that liberty.
Great new blog- love it!!! OCD runs in my family. My brother def has AS. J-Date can work out well – I have MANY a friend who met their husband’s there… so never say never!