Mar 30, 2006 19:20
So I have discovered a new aspect of myself over the last few months. I like an avenging angel, swooping down in fury, flaming sword in hand, upon anyone who hurts my friends. While this is not necessarily right, I don't necessarily care. I have always been a pretty nice person, I take things in stride, I turn the other cheek, if you will. But goddamn I simply cannot handle anymore the way some of my dear friends just bend over and take it for no reason. Especially when the people being hurt have done nothing wrong to deserve the pain being caused. It really just gets my panties in a twist.
In other news, my trip to New York is coming up very fast. I'm so freaking excited. Five whole days in the northeast, with no one to tell me what to do or where to go. I feel like a little kid who's about to go swimming in a pool filled with jello. Don't give me that funny look, you know it was a fantasy of yours at one time.
In 7 days, it will be April 6th. April 6th is my one year anniversary with Brandon. That's about the craziest and scariest thing I can think of. An entire year of my life has been devoted to and entwined in the happiness of another human being. How exciting. I think I'm getting a good steak dinner for my efforts. Ahhhh, young love...