Woke up with tears in my eyes today, the last dream i had was no help. You were so cute this morning, with the cuddling and all. Too bad i was soo damn out of it. think i'll shower, find somewhere to wash my damn clothes and get the hell out of here.

Your Inner European is Irish!


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It doesn't matter what i do. Who i talk to. Did you know, that it just finds it's way to the surface. That the "ok" on a day to day basis, is just a constant fill for the hole left gaping. I've not known a love so unconditional that my stubborn self would not let go of. I want to let go...i legitimately have tried, and will keep trying. The ( Read more... )

Sometimes i get so wrapped up in my own heart. I let the pain take over, the sadness turns into anger, and i become this shelled creature that can't see right in front of me the person I truely love. The one person who has let me grieve, let me be an asshole, and made me smile and laugh all the way through this journey i'm on. B Dot. I can never ( Read more... )

You Belong in 1973

1973

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Procrastination list April 7th 2005 ( Read more... )

Very Kinky
You are 37% pure


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Arms of a Woman by Amos Lee, download it...you'll understand

So after our late late late night last night, the boys slept in a bit, played quietly for a little to let me wake up, then we headed off to the beach. On the way there, i'm cruising along...listening to a little femme music...when i note that the camero i just passed has a thin rack of lights on top of it. Crap...it turned around, and pulled my ( Read more... )

So normally the boys are in bed between 7-8, and i'm reading them a book at that time. It's 11:00 and there quietly sitting on the floor in the corner playing a game of magic. I guess I just felt some sympathy for them. I remember being a kid, and always told "it's time for bed" for whatever reason, they are totally melting my heart tonight. I ( Read more... )