Been feeling for a while that Dustin and I have been drifting apart... and that any attempt I make to let him know I still adore him makes me come off as needy and selfish and, well, girly*. He's been trying, though, the last week or two. Worry that I'm not holding up my end** despite my desire to keep him in my life ( Read more... )

My first real kiss, aside from schoolyard pecks and childhood experiments, was with a girl. Looking back, I tend to call her my girlfriend, my first 'relationship', though I'm not sure I'd worried about such terms at the time. I was only twelve. We were best friends... who would get together to gossip, daydream and make out. She had braces, and ( Read more... )

For such a crumby day, I'm glad to go to bed smiling ( Read more... )

Discussing my recent obsession with Project Runway:

Me: I'm discovering my inner girl.
Rebecca: My inner girl is buried in the backyard.

I don't get the uproar over the recent 'conscience rule' and imagine I must be missing something.

( Click here for mini-rant! )

Also also, Jojo's Fashion Show 2 came out. This makes me ridiculously giddy. I am such a girl...

What sucks: they added guys. I'm so bad at dressing men. I rock at dressing the chicks, but boy clothes baffle me. Ah well. Practice makes perfect!

I know that time of the month's rolling around not because I mark it on a calendar--as if my body could be any more dependable than I am--but because things like this get me teary-eyed.

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Also recommend "In the Waiting Line."