July 2011
14 posts
“You don’t have to be sick, to write well.”
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What it is, and what I don't want it to be.
I’ve mentioned this before, but I have some sort of intuition with knowing who likes who, by picking up on signals and such. Sometimes it gets really loud in my head.
Anyway, I’m real uncomfortable knowing I don’t like this person in the way they like me.. and I’m starting to get curious about the way I am represented in my crush’s mind. It’s a never ending loop of unrequited love. Tainted, unrequited love.
The awkward moment when someone finds that the moment is awkward and you don't.
“I have a thing about watching films/series about messed up kids
with messed up environments.”
“Haha. ‘Cause you’ll feel better about your life?”
“More like I can relate.”
Back from a much deserved trip to SoCal. Was participating in the 27th annual church convention. Met with old friends whom would otherwise be in distant lands, made some new ones, and had a grand time. Grand, haha. Catcher in the Rye reference. Sorry Caulfield, looks like you’ll just have to get used to my using it.
We made a pit stop on the way home last night, and I made small talk with the cashier at the gas station. He asked how I was, and I was glad to actually be able to reply “good.” I returned the question to him, and he could only reply, “I’m okay.”
Mister, whoever you are, I hope that soon you can also reply that you are “good.”
Happy belated 4th everyone.
