Nothing like the lonely road to remind me how desparately I want to be with you

Work is no fun anymore. I don't know what to do tomorrow. I feel very, very tired inside.

I rode my bike to work today. It was fun. I like riding my bike, at least when it's mostly downhill.

Wow, it's been a long time since I updated this.

I feel terrible... like, physically ill. My head is spinning and I'm so afraid of what's coming next... please just tell me you won't be taken from me?

So, google Earth is pretty much the shizznit-o-bam-snip-snap.

How terrible is it when the church becomes a burden, a dread, a downer in your week? How much worse is it to see it coming, to know it's happening, and be powerless to stop it? That has happened to me, slowly but surely, over the past couple of months, with today being the clincher. Wednesdays and Sundays used to be fun, a day off from the ( Read more... )

And it seems I underestimated you yet again. I'm sorry.

I'm still petrified of tomorrow.

I wish I could shake the feeling that, no matter what you say you feel for me, it's never going to be quite enough to call.

Exhilirating. Intoxicating. Satisfying. Comforting. Inspiring.

A few words I use in my head when I think of you.