paradisa | #004 - A Girl's Gotta Have Options

So I've been super busy. (No pun intended.) In the past three weeks I have:

Eaten chocolate I shouldn't have eaten, but thankfully DIDN'T get bitten in the butt over.
Sewn two new uniforms. Sort-of conservative ones. People keep giving me looks for wearing midriff-baring tops in the snow, so this is more for them than me.
Ate a ghost pepper and a hanabero pepper to see if I could taste the difference. Result: positive. I could practically feel the ghost pepper moving through my intestines. I don't know how people eat them without dying.
Hung out with my BFF, but that's not really something anyone should be surprised by.
Walked Krypto daily. I have walked Krypto more here than I have in the rest of my life.
Obtained scratches from walking Krypto. Dog, my arm is not a chew toy.
Read some truly terrible YA romance novels. Now questioning my taste in guys.
Met the Easter Bunny, who I have things in common with. I'm not sure what that says about me.

How's your weeks been? Devoid of energetic dogs and ghost peppers, I'd hope.

xoxoxo
Supergirl

Give it time, give it time.

Don't be so hard on yourself; look how well you're doing. Knocking out bad guys, feeding dinosaurs, and walking dogs.

Only because we don't have the Daily Planet and the U.S Government to complain about what I'm doing wrong.

I can see it now. "Supergirl didn't pick up after that dog one time! Who cares if she went back later, she's a menace to society!"

Who knows, the people in the city can certainly gossip amongst themselves as well as anyone from Metropolis or Smallville.

[ Really small town gossip could be a lot more cruel than big city, so it was more dangerous. ]

Good thing I'm among them all the time, so if any bad rumor starts spreading, I can put it down in a hot second.

#004 - A Girl's Gotta Have Options

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