Can anybody find their home
I love Keane. I just thought I'd throw that out there first. I have finally found someone who really loves Keane as much as I do and that one is Kai. We have been close this past month. There have been countless days when I fall asleep next to Kai while listening to the Keane playlist. ...well, I fall asleep until his bf, Ralph, gets there and is like "why you all up on my man".
ha.
Anyways, I'm home at the moment listening to Hopes and Fears on repeat. It's my favorite cd, however, it breaks my heart. I get so sad AND hopeful at the same time. Mostly, though, I just get sad. It makes me wish I had someone to love and someone who loved me back. I just want to be loved.
Diego and I are moving out this weekend/early next week. I have yet to pack, really. I hate moving. I wish I could just wake up in my new room with all my stuff, magically. Even if it was all unorganized, I would be content. I wouldn't have to concern myself with the packing, loading, unloading, unpacking business that takes up so many hours. On the up side, we are moving in with very nice people who have a very thick headed but sweet dog named Pax. Pax and Diego get along just fine.
I'm still waiting patiently for that someone to hold hands with. I've yet to actually hold hands with this particular person. ...well, our fingers can be found in a weaved fashion every once in a while. :)
*sigh*
I am currently dying my hair. I don't have the money to get a tattoo at this moment...well, I do, but I am unsure of what I want, exactly. If you didn't know, they are permanent. This is why one has to really be sure of a design that is going to be inked into her flesh. This is why I'm dying hair.
Westrum: have you considered hair dye?
kisses,
kajo
ha.
Anyways, I'm home at the moment listening to Hopes and Fears on repeat. It's my favorite cd, however, it breaks my heart. I get so sad AND hopeful at the same time. Mostly, though, I just get sad. It makes me wish I had someone to love and someone who loved me back. I just want to be loved.
Diego and I are moving out this weekend/early next week. I have yet to pack, really. I hate moving. I wish I could just wake up in my new room with all my stuff, magically. Even if it was all unorganized, I would be content. I wouldn't have to concern myself with the packing, loading, unloading, unpacking business that takes up so many hours. On the up side, we are moving in with very nice people who have a very thick headed but sweet dog named Pax. Pax and Diego get along just fine.
I'm still waiting patiently for that someone to hold hands with. I've yet to actually hold hands with this particular person. ...well, our fingers can be found in a weaved fashion every once in a while. :)
*sigh*
I am currently dying my hair. I don't have the money to get a tattoo at this moment...well, I do, but I am unsure of what I want, exactly. If you didn't know, they are permanent. This is why one has to really be sure of a design that is going to be inked into her flesh. This is why I'm dying hair.
Westrum: have you considered hair dye?
kisses,
kajo