What Your Bed Says About You


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Flying to Cali on the 4th and coming back on the 9th. Woot! Nana said we'd be heading up to the cabin for a couple days as well. Super excited. Unfortunately I have to get everything completely moved into the duplex tomorrow and then unpacked before I head to Jane's Sunday night. Garble garble garble.

Woo-hoo! Life's a roller coaster ride and I'm glad I like the ups and downs ( Read more... )

I had forgotten how strongly I dislike the long-distance thing. Leaving him in New York was hard, but at least he was still on the same continent then. He's only been in Rome since Sunday and I feel as though it has been forever. A million times a day I'll see something or think of something or remember something and the first thing I want to do is ( Read more... )

I just got fired.

I want to scream. Dammit. I want to scream until I have no voice. I want to scream and cry and yell and hit my pillow. I want to stop swearing. Seriously, I had been so good and now that world is crashing again I am crass and it disgusts me. I want to sleep through work tomorrow. I want to tell Will and all this Ring Dance crap to go away. Not ( Read more... )

"I've decided I'm falling in love with you."

"I want to know why you decided that"
"Part of it is the way you carry yourself, another part is the way you carry others, part is where you come from, and the rest is the serenity in your smile."

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Men are such chickenshits sometimes.

Don't chug Smirnoff. Giggles and hiccups hurt. :)