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Missy you.
I'm really bad at being alone. Not even in just a relationship sense--I need to have people around. Or at least people I know I could go see if I wanted to be around them. There are none of these in the Springs.
I also hate waiting for the phone to ring. I miss you. -
High School.
I've changed so much since high school. Clearly I am more independent, more self-assured, and definitely better at accessorizing. I am actually comfortable with my sexuality, with myself, and with everything that upset me in high school. I feel good about myself now. I've stopped feeling like a waste of life. It's a beautiful feeling--one that ( Read more... ) -
Winter break, pt. I.
Carlene finally picked me up from Boston last night. I was getting pretty restless because no one was really around, and I didn't know what to do with myself. Now, however, I'm in Stafford and I still don't know what to do with myself. I talked to Sarah briefly last night and then talked to Val for like an hour about nothing. Val and I are both ( Read more... ) -
Quote it.
And I thought of that old joke, you know, the, this, this guy goes to a psychiatrist and says, 'Doc, uh, my brother's crazy, he thinks he's a chicken,' and uh, the doctor says, 'Well why don't you turn him in?' And the guy says, 'I would, but I need the eggs.' Well, I guess that's pretty much now how I feel about relationships. You know, they're ( Read more... ) -
Woody Allen might by my new boyfriend.
The only thing I want to do when it rains is get in bed, cuddle, and watch movies. I managed to do two out of three of these things today, and it was quite satisfactory. Annie Hall is pretty much too much for me (that's a good thing). It's really fabulous, in that distant and quirky kind of way. It makes me think of When Harry Met Sally--they ( Read more... )