The weather outside is misty, and since we've no place to hide, let it rain, let it rain let it rain ( Read more... )

Then the sky opened up...and I say your bright smile light the way.....to a world I only dreamed of. Among the marsh of wet lands, and silk tree, on a lilly pad the size of a car, we sat and drank tea...then the sky closed...but it wasn't dark, because you're lifeforce showed us the way...to the end of our dream...where we kissed and said farewell ( Read more... )

When I don't understand things I get frustrated, or more like when I keep trying to grasp the concept of something but it just won't stick. It's like trying to put a sticker on a bumper but it doesn't stick, so you add a little tape, still doesn't work, so you add a lot of tape, now when this doesn't work you get really frustrated ( Read more... )

I want to be able to say that I'm happy. I want to write a bubbly entry that will make people laugh and make their day. But I just can't. I'm full of this emotion that I can't make go away. Tears are running down my cheeks, and I don't even care enough to wipe them away ( Read more... )

This weekend has been peaceful. The incesant business that had overtaken my life has died down and I was able to sleep in and enjoy doing nothing. Even sitting here at this computer my mind is kind of left blank ( Read more... )

I feel much better than when I wrote that last entry. Yesterday I talked to Lindsey for about half an hour and that turned my emotions to the positive scale completely. Her and Rob attented my last home water polo game and I just felt so loved. I suppose when life throws you curves you just have to learn to "Shake what the world gave YA!!" Okay ( Read more... )

So...as I let the postal service melodies take over my thoughts, I'm trying to blank out other ones. I think that I'm just going to take out all my frustrations in my water polo game today. Centennial is the worst team I have ever played and I've been hurting for four days now since the last time I played them. Time to give them back what they ( Read more... )

I played those water polo games today ( Read more... )

This morning everything was crisp and cold out. It felt like the trees had lost all love in them. Then I realized they hadn't, not quite yet. Colored leaves are still hugging their branches, they haven't gone completely naked. The breeze is still filled of thier aroma, they haven't gone completely steril. The earth is still full of life around ( Read more... )

"I believe that friends are quiet angels who lift us to our feet when our wings have trouble remembering how to fly."
-anonymous