I think that if anyone were to read my lj without knowing about my present situation, they would think I'm a sappy, obsessive emo chick with nothing but time on her hands ( Read more... )

I just can't get the hang of this commuting thing ( Read more... )

I hate that I allow him to continue to hurt me, though we don't see one another or even speak any more ( Read more... )

God gives us so many gifts. And so often those gifts aren't put into perspective, and instead are valued more than the Giver ( Read more... )

I woke up happy and unafraid to be alone with my thoughts today. =)

I wonder how often I fully realize how much I need my friends. They're terrific.

I'm learning that talking to you never accomplishes anything I hope it will. The way coffee never tastes as good as it smells.

Only it's rare for a mug of coffee to leave me in tears.

I haven't been into the city in a long time. Anyone wanna come to a jazz place with me this Wednesday night? We can dress up and pretend to be adults. =)

If I know anything about you at all, I know that you would act like writing this means I'm obsessed with you. For the first time in my life, I finally understand that song, "You're So Vain ( Read more... )

Okay... who didn't see that title coming ( Read more... )

How can you miss something that's bad for you and hurts you and makes you cry? Something that you admit is the worst thing that's ever happened to you?

It's going to take me forever to get over him.

This was only a really bad week in retrospect. Which I guess is better than recognizing the suckiness as it occurs. There's a lot less self-pity this way ( Read more... )