Jun 13, 2009 19:17
I must look at thinsporational pictures and think that's how I look.
I haven't let myself go this badly in five years. I think it must have been a blessing in disguise that I haven't had a chance to weigh myself before the holiday. I would only come home to fall apart.
I am in Rome, where it's hot and makes Australia feel like a cool forest.
There is food everywhere. I am not hungry.
Let's back up a little, shall we?? I've been keeping a journal....
I suppose I start a few days before I left for Italy.
Monday, 25 May, 2009
And maybe I sleep just to dream of you
You're head over heels for someone, too
and maybe that's the only reason I feel the way I do
I can't give my heart to someone who has a heart to give.
I wish I could.
You're safe. I am safe from you.
Maybe I sleep just to dream of you.
Maybe in the nighttime nothing really exists.
Under the stars there's nothing to miss...
Ok, I know I haven't gone to italy yet but I thought about B TM and thought i had to write...
I'm going to clean up a bit and hopefully dream of B TM. It's a bit depressing but it's the only time I can see him.
P.S I hope I sit next to someone interesting on the plane.
- E