It always seems to come back to the bloody star signs. I can go without reading them for a few months, then the one day I check them, BAM! How does he always manage to get me thinking?
And then the rational part of me thinks, but hang on, he just puts it out there hoping it will kind of fit almost everyone...so I think, right, I'm onto his game, I'll read the other star signs...but somehow it's only ever mine that seems to ring so true.
So here I sit wondering if I am heading back down paths well trodden again, wondering if there is any way that you can defy gravity if the ground is actually you?