I can't do doomed again right now.

Jul 12, 2005 14:59

Last night I realized I've never had a man in my life I could really trust. I just feel really vulnerable lately and I have a longing to go back to the times when I was dateless and all my friends were female. With all the lies, the frivolity, the big "return to sender" stamped on my generosity and my feelings- I can't help but ask myself if it' ( Read more... )

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nicolesneurosis July 13 2005, 04:16:45 UTC
I like this side of the brett and the city. it's good to see it's back.

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In case you didn't get it on myspace,i wrote this for you wheresmysmokes July 20 2005, 17:24:16 UTC
My dear friend Brett comes to visit me every week. He drives 100s of miles, and risks his life to see me. When he gets here I either show up at his doorstep drunk, sick, or dead. Then he makes me dinner, and wakes me up by staring me dead in the face for anywhere from 20 sec to an hour. Afterwards, I immediately fall out of bed and begin to sing Natalie Imbruglia songs (while midair). I then eat a hearty meal of pasta and other refined sugars, as well as a tasty cosmo mixed by none other than, brett himself. Although many other people wish to partake in the brettmopolitans, they are really made only for my lips. They're magic must be very powerful, or everyone wouldnt' want one so bad. We finish our night off with in depth conversations on important things, i.e. the decorations of minor character's bedrooms on our favorite teen drama or what colors we should wear for the next season. We part on this note: "we should go for a walk or play tennis next time", and both mean it sincerely, until next time.

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