i have a new brilliant idea.... i am growing sick and tired of boy's b.s....

so as i tossed and turned in bed i thought..... what if...... i just dated myself? i could date myself for 30 days. love myself. take myself out. write myself love notes. and all the while i could write a blog about it, then write a book and become make millions

womens endless search for the love that was there all along...what i learned by refusing to chase the elusive and instead looking within.