Yeah, It's Scary at Times: Day 32 of 100

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When I introduce myself as a gypsy I blurt it out with a passion, quite prideful, I may add.

Like, "Si! Viva Mexico!"

Or, "Go Gay Pride!"

Maybe like, "Brown Pride. Don't fuck with us!"

I apologize, I happen to be a bit of a passionate gypsy. 

I've endured much sweat, pain and suffering, they mark the path of my sweet gypsy journey. When I travel, I heal. When I dance, I smile. When I eat I get fat. I don't know why? It just happens like that.

Here is another one for you. Pain and suffering with time create fire, and with time fire creates passion. And when you add all that into a bowl you get chips and salsa!!! Arrrriba!!!

That's what she said.

Anyways the point to this blog is to mention, that I have been "politely" kicked out of my living space. 

So another one feels challenged by my greatness.

What can I say? I am pretty damn cool. Thank you.

(Yep, I had to bold that last line. It's also a link if you wanna get to know about my coolness.)

Where do I go now? Great question. 

I don't know.

Do you know?

The Sagittarius Saturn in the House of Pisces would never tell me until the day of. He's always been like that... silly old man.

... I know only that I go on to another chapter, another lesson and another journey to learn from. 

Cliche, but true. It always works out for the best. Be surprised by the best. The more I travel, the more I meet people, the more and more I become blessed. 

... Yeah, it gets scary.... but I'm free. 

With elegance, ease and grace,

Queen Goddess

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