You're sitting beside me. You're reading aloud. You're smiling. I like it when you have that look on your face, like you're so pleased with something. Our knees just touched. I don't think you really noticed. The song I am playing right now has always made me think of past loves. It's strange to think of ours that way. Even if a rose by any other ( Read more... )

I rode my bike around trying to find a phone booth, thinking how strange it is that they're not everywhere anymore, and how I didn't really think about it until I needed one. I ended up right outside of her work dialing numbers, trying not to be afraid of the germs on the receiver. I told her that I dreamed of her and woke up happier than I can ( Read more... )

So I just watched Wayne's World and I cant get over how hot Cassandra is. I can't understand why I've always felt this way about her. BUT DAMN. I am developing some crushes and it's kind of nice because I'm not always thinking about my broken heart issues. Though, let's face it, I am sort of always thinking about that. I love this nastolgic mood I' ( Read more... )

This is an old picture. I didn't know it was part of my account here. Funny how that happens. I haven't posted for a really very long time, I think. Either nothing has happened or way too much has happened. My guess is that I trick myself into thinking that nothing happens. Sometimes all I think about is the way a pair of hands looked the first ( Read more... )

Yesterday, I saw a girl with your mouth. What a strange mood it gave me. I could remember what it felt like to know you and I kept wanting to say to her "you look just like someone I used to know" but the the word choice made me sad. I just couldn't figure out how else to say it.

Fools rush in, so here I am ( Read more... )

so i always read everyone else's livejournal and never post. maybe it is because only have four friends or something like that. anyway, here is an update on my life ( Read more... )

I am the proud owner of a baby chameleon. I'm really nervous about going to sleep and leaving her all by herself, but I suppose that if I am a good mother I will just do it. I should trust her enough, anyway, right? I hope so.

When she is content she gets these little pink spots. It's really just adorable.

I thought I would die like Hendrix.

When I was younger I believed, that dreams came true ( Read more... )