I don't get it. I really don't ( Read more... )

I don't know what to do. Everyone I talk to is concerned I'm getting walked over, which, while a valid concern (because I probably am), also brings out the protectiveness in everyone. So, while people are busy trying to defend me, I'm still worried about simple things like how to say no, or what will happen if I do ( Read more... )

I've been thinking about this most of the day, and that was it? I mean, really!? Twice in one day I feel rejected. Wow.

In other news, at least my dad should be home tomorrow and then I'll know he's safe. Well, as safe as can be assumed.

Everything's cyclical.

I don't know what happened ( Read more... )

A gentle kiss
A rush of blood
A generous swelling of flesh
A desparate need
A ravenous desire
A heat,
A long for more.

I feel so outside the community now, at the moment ( Read more... )

I feel inspired by the secrets I was reading tonight. I created an image/postcard to share, but don't want to upgrade my account just to share it ( Read more... )

I find such an odd connection by reading other people's secrets on Postsecret. Sometimes, they make me smile or laugh, and sometimes, they make me tear up. I wish we could be that honest with people. I guess that's impossible, so I'm happy that people have someone to whom they can tell their secrets ( Read more... )

You know, honesty may be the best policy, but sometimes it is the most hurtful. I swear. I can't win for losing. It seems like every time I turn around, I am hurting someone else ( Read more... )

I just feel the need to remind myself (and anyone who reads this) of the power of loving on people. I'm never more rewarded than when I love on another. To be the reason someone else smiles warms my heart and chases away the blues. I think we all have a tendency to become so wrapped up in ourselves that we often forget the need to love on someone ( Read more... )