This is a mental note. Only it's not so much mental as it is physical ( Read more... )

This is strange ( Read more... )

I found this in my old sociology notebook. I can't help but wonder who it was to or whom it was about ( Read more... )

The idea of running away is one that has always sat well with me. I would write stories about escaping, forming a new path, a new life, a new future and perhaps even a new path ( Read more... )

"You're in love." The woman sitting across from me looks at me over her beer, her eyes still clear and determined. The woman who knows me, despite time and distance, better than my own mother does. Her strong, self-assured will showing in the way she carries herself, the way she commands a sense of loyalty from everyone around her. The three simple ( Read more... )

There's something to be said for emotions, love, commitment besides the fact that they scare the crap out of me. I will always be able to open myself up to care for someone in a way as long as I have drawn out the limits of how much I will allow myself to care for them before those feelings really get a chance to develop ( Read more... )

There's such a hype about New Years. You're supposed to do away with the things in your past that you no longer want to be a part of your past, ring it in with the people you care about, and share your first kiss with someone you want next to you for the next year ( Read more... )

From elocin (sp, again) to boyfriend in 12 hours. A conversation in the morning. A conversation in the evening. Open, honest communication. Its a strange, welcome beast. As much as I'll say I'm open with this person or that person- I think he has most of them beat ( Read more... )

in romanticism.

and because of that, i have decided that i am a hopeless romantic.

I can't get him out of my mind.

So. Royally. Fucked.