I swear, if I was a guy I would go out, buy a phat diamond engagement ring and propose to my boy when he got back from LA.

But since I am not, I won't.

Today, I made a new friend. I say that like I'm in grade school because it almost feels like it. You never realize just important those younger years are.. the rest of your life, you're stuck making new friends and meeting new people. Unless you just want to be an antisocial hermit who never leaves the house, but then lack of social interaction ( Read more... )

Right now Wife Swap is on, and Kev loves that show. It almost feels wrong to watch it without him here ( Read more... )

It's scary staying here without him. I could go back to my place but all my things are here. And I like it here. But it is really starting to creep me out. I keep hearing things that aren't there and such.

Come home soon, baby. I need you. <3

Once upon a time there was this little independent girl who moved to the big city and decided she could do everything for herself. And for a year and a half, she did. When her car would break down, she would cry for a minute out of stress and frustration and then go on to solve the problem herself. When broke and out of money, food and gas, she ( Read more... )

I like to go out dancing ['shake my ass'] and get my groove going like no one is there. I stay in for days and days watching movies and cooking fancy dinners for fun and don't answer my phone.

I'm in a transitional period right now, funny as that phrase sounds [getting ready to move in with my love where I should be]. I am a former 'pimpsta' and ( Read more... )

This sucks. Not enough princess-fairy tale movies, Sex and the City or home design programs can take my mind off my boy. I hate that he's not here and even worse, I hate this feeling I have because he's gone. The yucky feeling in the pit of my stomach. Maybe that's how I know he is the one ( Read more... )

My boy has gone to the west coast for business and will be gone for ten days, the longest we've been apart since we met months ago. It will be three months together on the 11th and I adore him more with each day that passes. During Thanksgiving break and the five days in Missouri, it was an easy decision to say that was the longest time I would ( Read more... )

Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own." Matthew 6:34.

i figure if you have something to say, speak it, and perhaps your words will reach someone out there and make them stop for even a split second and think. about what, it doesn't matter. it only matters that those words reach in and grab your heart. make you smile. get you choked up ( Read more... )