Meme.
Swiped from literaryradical...
I am not: yet 30. For which I am grateful.
I hurt: whenever the atmospheric conditions change too suddenly.
I love: being held.
I hate: the perception of what is "beautiful" in our society.
I fear: those I love being hurt, in any way, by anyone.
I hope: for more love and respect in the world.
I crave: being touched by those I care about.
I regret: some things, but not others.
I cry: in private, usually, although lately, on the shoulder of a good friend.
I care: passionately.
I always: procrastinate.
I long: for closeness.
I feel alone: even when I'm with others, sometimes.
I listen: to the Barenaked Ladies. (like literaryradical.)
I hide: my discomfort.
I cause: my own problems.
I sing: in the shower and while I cook and rarely in front of people.
I dance: when pressured to, or when a beautiful girl is dancing in front of me.
I write: all the time.
I breathe: poorly in the winter.
I play: video games, board games, the piano and the clarinet.
I miss: my youth.
I learn: Italian every Tuesday and Thursday.
I feel: vulnerable, sometimes, even when I trust the people I'm with implicitly.
I know: how to conjugate in the four subjunctive tenses of Italian (presente, passato, imperfetto and trapassato).
I say: what I mean and what I feel, usually at the worst possible time.
I succeed: at anything I set my mind to and work at doing.
I fail: at putting the work necessary into succeeding.
I dream: about everyday events, for the most part.
I wonder: if there's a chance.
I want: to go skiing next weekend.
I worry: about my grades more now than I ever have in my entire life.
I wish: that PF's little sister will be okay.
I have: 18 minutes before my bus comes.
I give: my heart away too easily.
I fight: more when I'm wrong than when I'm right.
I wait: until my inaction has ruined things.
I need: more sleep in my life.
I live: in Montreal, Quebec, Canada.
Going to CB's to hang out for a while in a little bit.
I am not: yet 30. For which I am grateful.
I hurt: whenever the atmospheric conditions change too suddenly.
I love: being held.
I hate: the perception of what is "beautiful" in our society.
I fear: those I love being hurt, in any way, by anyone.
I hope: for more love and respect in the world.
I crave: being touched by those I care about.
I regret: some things, but not others.
I cry: in private, usually, although lately, on the shoulder of a good friend.
I care: passionately.
I always: procrastinate.
I long: for closeness.
I feel alone: even when I'm with others, sometimes.
I listen: to the Barenaked Ladies. (like literaryradical.)
I hide: my discomfort.
I cause: my own problems.
I sing: in the shower and while I cook and rarely in front of people.
I dance: when pressured to, or when a beautiful girl is dancing in front of me.
I write: all the time.
I breathe: poorly in the winter.
I play: video games, board games, the piano and the clarinet.
I miss: my youth.
I learn: Italian every Tuesday and Thursday.
I feel: vulnerable, sometimes, even when I trust the people I'm with implicitly.
I know: how to conjugate in the four subjunctive tenses of Italian (presente, passato, imperfetto and trapassato).
I say: what I mean and what I feel, usually at the worst possible time.
I succeed: at anything I set my mind to and work at doing.
I fail: at putting the work necessary into succeeding.
I dream: about everyday events, for the most part.
I wonder: if there's a chance.
I want: to go skiing next weekend.
I worry: about my grades more now than I ever have in my entire life.
I wish: that PF's little sister will be okay.
I have: 18 minutes before my bus comes.
I give: my heart away too easily.
I fight: more when I'm wrong than when I'm right.
I wait: until my inaction has ruined things.
I need: more sleep in my life.
I live: in Montreal, Quebec, Canada.
Going to CB's to hang out for a while in a little bit.