It is time today for Homme Sweeet Homme to blow its second candle, already!!
When I started writing my scathing posts two years ago I couldn’t imagine the success and the many satisfactions that all this would bring ( – :
Every single time an article was online, a big part of bitterness disappeared from my heart and a big new smile appeared on my face and probably also on yours.
Every single time I wrote a piece of my love (hi)story, I knew that I could look back without anger and I could look ahead full of hope. Which hope? The hope that it cannot rain forever, the hope that maybe the next boyfriend would be THE ONE, the hope that I would eventually find a normal guy – probably full of imperfections like all of us – who would choose to love me and to be loved by me until the end of our days.
Ok, maybe it is a bit cheesy, but you know that I am very romantic despite my aggressive look ( – ;
Anyway, after two years blogging around, after too many Banana Splits and not enough Tiny Cute Cakes, I have to admit my defeat. No more sweeeeetness left in my broken heart to fight all the bitterness that comes with the fake men who cross my path so often. No hopes left, so no more cakes and no more men for me… at least for now.
My dear Friends, the party is over, it is time to come down to earth. Let’s switch off the lights, hurry up, let’s sing together HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO HOMME SWEEET HOMME and once the candles will be finally blown…
… it will be THE END