Well, not that anyone really cares (with the exception of my one follower), my life has come crashing down around me. That which I thought was a source of stability was an unfortunate fallacy in my life. I was looking for a wall, something which I could lean and rely upon, someone that could provide witness for my life and I could do the same for. I wish I had known that I was looking for such an individual when I was in the thick fog that clouded my proverbial judgement. I was under the impression that my temporary stilt exhibited these qualities. In short, to quote the spice girls, i am still "looking for a man, not a boy who thinks he can". If you do not fulfill this requirement you need not apply. I am tired and weary of morons, cowards and those who "aren't ready" for me yet.
My name is Virginia and I am an amazing individual not to be taken as a joke. I am a specialist in communications and the study of the human race. I swim six hours a week on average and wish to go sky diving. I will hike the full Appalachian Trail. I will run an ultra marathon. I have stared down death for both myself and others with a survival rate of 100% and have a a very low tolerance for nothing with the severe exception of bullshit. I am amazing and will meet my equivalency...eventually. I hope. Challenge presented.
Very soon I will go back to my regular posts of poetry and riddles. Some from back logs and journals some new and spur of the moment. Good night and sleep well.
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