I saw this on another blog and I think it is a really cool idea. My confessions for the last month; forgive me father, I’m a strange girl…
I confess…I get terrible road rage. Toot at me…go on…wait for the onslaught. I may look like a little blonde bimbo, but I can swear like a sailor.
I confess…I swear like a sailor.
I confess…I love small towns, whenever I drive through one, I get this yearning in my stomach and it feels like home. I’m just not a big city girl.
I confess…that sometimes when my trainer says ‘just one more set, you can do this’ I want to take my offensively bright pink boxing glove and ‘accidentally’ miss the pad she is holding in front of her face.
I confess…I want to go live on an island and eat pineapples, the more primitive and secluded, the better.
I confess…I have decided I like Taylor Swift. She rocks red lipstick and she is like an all dancing, all singing fairy, frolicking around the stage. No matter how much you detest coun-tray, she is still an impressive specimen.
I confess…I only read the first page of Fifty Shades of Grey and decided it was not worth my time. I like the concept, but I am a literature snob and enjoy a well-written read. Life is too short and there are too many amazing books to waste time on crap.
I confess…I have no idea what I am going to do with my future, but I’m quite excited about it.
I confess…when I’m in the little paeds car travelling to an appointment and Swedish House Mafia – Don’t you worry child, comes on the radio, I turn it up so loud, the wee Suzuki practically vibrates through Dunedin. Then I imagine getting my wander on at a festival somewhere in Europe with no responsibilities to speak of, and flowers in my hair.
I confess…if I were an apple, I’d hope I was the sweet crunchy type, not the floury, annoying type.
I confess…I am giving a talk tomorrow in my department and yes, I will be picturing everyone is their underwear. Gotta get your kicks somehow.
I confess…that when the Survivor music plays, I can’t help but try and emulate the tune out loud. Ohweohweohweohweohhhehehoheeoheeaaah!
Wishing you an angelic Wednesday free from sin! XX