I Am Out of the Box.....Detoxed

Out of the box, detoxed. I have awakened from my slump, and bumped my head on plain good sense. This year i just want to BE. I must BE, the person that I am. I don't know if it was the new John Legend poppin' off in my brain, or the big bag of sweet red, black cherries I devoured along with a little dark macadamia kona coffee chocolate, or the little birdie that directed me to a writer from my past that tapped my world and pushed me out of the box.

I mean I always skated on the edge, but now I am completely out. No promises of I'll become a better person, attend more religious meetings, or even that I'll lose weight. What kind of New Year promise is that? I say WACK. I have already claimed 2009 as the year to wipe away all the Programs and Yes I ams. Oh I'll drop the pounds and trim the fat all around my shapely hips. I'll keep doing them dog on crunches and dips.

Allowing the inner me to be let Out of The Box, and detoxed. All that I am isn't necessarily all goodie goodie gumdrops or sweet & sour lolipops. Some of me is UGLY. I have held the ugly to be politically correct. Didn't want to infect minds with my dirty garments. Now I could careless, whether it is wrong or right, but it will be ME. Because........

I Am Out of that cramped box,............Detoxed