Carrots in blue plastic, and Israeli plaster bombs / Doormat... *sigh*
Woke up from a weird dream of my mom and sister buying carrots wrapped in blue plastic - they were cutting them while I was standing off to one side, reading a magazine article about Israeli tents / plaster bombs / blood. What the?! New York also called me from 516-453-5645.
You Are a Doormat |
You can't help it - it makes you happy to give people what they want... at least temporarily happy. You tend to take a backseat to the needs and wants of others. And you don't mind most of the time. No matter what, you need to learn to speak up when it's important to you. Even though it seems easier to avoid a confrontation, it's better in the long run if you fight for what's right. |
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