So I had this thought last night: If you don't want to be easy to get over, don't make yourself worth getting over.

It just keeps raining and raining and raining.

I just went out and got drenched, in the words of Teddy Ruxpin, "like I was in a John Cusack movie."

Sometimes I have to wonder why I still believe in love.

A couple more days, and then freedom.

"I want to know your plans ( Read more... )

It's funny how you can make demands that break your heart. Just because something is probably for the best doesn't make it pleasant, unfortunately.

I'm going to have to go out and play more. I'm much happier when I'm not here by myself at night.

[Sad thought: I can't wait 'till she and Hilary leave the country. Then I almost never have to deal with being reminded by other people.]

Some reflection while I was folding laundry led to this revelation ( Read more... )

A little warning to you if you ever plan on making peanut butter cookies with me:

I intentionally choose to mix the batter with my hands instead of a utensil simply so I can lick the batter off my fingers. Damn is it delicious.

To anyone whose life I make slightly uncomfortable or unpleasant because of my refusal to have anything to do with my ex girlfriend, I do apologize. Realize I don't wish to make you uncomfortable, put you in the middle of any situation, or put any strain on your friendship with said ex girlfriend. I merely recognize that for my happiness and ( Read more... )