I decided that I'm going to keep writing even if you guys don't. For the last year I've kept this as a place to figure things out and write down things that I'd normally be too scared to say. And everything is changing now so why don't I just keep this? I'm not going to write like I used to, because that was rather indulgent. Rather, I'd just like
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When I get home the remains of the scrambled eggs are left on the stove. Cold and the spatula’s still in the pan. Roasted potatoes in a Ziploc bag lie encased on a plate on the counter; they’re leftovers from the Sunday evening birthday party. I can’t say I’m not hurt that it’s come down to this: alone again, soon to be on my own forever
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This is the time when we will decide whether we will forfit our ideals or hold fast, knowing that in the process we will forfit other things
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on monday, after play practice, i returned home and didnt eat dinner. well acutally, i ended up eating two pieces of toast, told myself i wasn't worth it, and went to bed
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