Building the mystery.

The connection has been made. Introductions have passed and I've made enough of an impression to warrant a second glance, a fleeting thought. So here we are.

Its lovely to see you back, wanting to read a little more. I'll try to make it interesting for you - would you like to know how?



Inevitably this idea stemmed from a New Years resolution. In those final boozy moments of the year when the smell of fireworks had not yet permeated the air, I ruminated over the mistakes and speed humps of 2009. I realised the one thing keeping me back from happiness was my stubborn refusal to let go of my ex, or rather the thought of him. I decided that enough was enough and that the only ex in 2010 would be a triple xxx factor.



So as the roman candles and palms exploded around me, amidst the cheers and whistles from my overly inebriated chums, I allowed one moment to say farewell to him. That smile. Those hugs. That knee trembling kiss. The sex. The make up sex. The fights that led to make up sex. The fights. The breakup. The make up. The break up. The pain of learning he has someone new.



History repeats itself because we werent listening in the first place.



So this is a documentation of my move from heartbreak to happiness, from down in the dumps to dizzy with delerium, from listlessness to lust, from sleeplessness to smiles. Im flattered you have read this far - there is so much more of a tale to unfold. And so you find yourself at The Honey Pot Tales.

Good luck in life and love,

Honey xx