rosiebean came over last night but was so sleepy we watched two episodes of house, but i think she actually saw about 2/3 of the two episodes. she slept on the couch and left before i woke up.
i'm sorry rosie if i wasn't "there" for you, or wasn't the right person. but as alissa says she'll be home tomorrow. :)
No, no, no! I actually had a spectacular time... you know, while I was awake. *twiddles* I wanted to say goodbye but I didn't want to wake you up and I left before 8:00 because people were supposed to be at my house to pick me up for Magic Mountain then. Of course they didn't end up showing up till nearly 10:00. But yeah...
Your home is one of the few places that actually does feel like a sanctuary to me. You and miss Liss always make me feel welcome and loved and you never plop drama poopieness in my lap but you're still always willing to listen when I'm rambling on/bitching about stuff. I can't even tell you how grateful I am for that.
I think my real problem is that my home is not the sanctuary I need it to be. The space I call my own grows more chaotic every day and I'm not quite sure just yet how to change that. In time I'm sure I'll find an answer.
There once was a Wolf they called Need, and on broken hearts would it feed. How it lapped children's tears, and sucked up their fears, while with Despair and with Want would it breed.
There once was a Rosie named Spider, and no dark shadows could hide her; so she climbed up a leaf, and spun her relief, till there were no dark places inside her.
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I'll be home tomorrow and you can come over. we can get pizza or something. Call me if you feel like talking.
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i'm sorry rosie if i wasn't "there" for you, or wasn't the right person. but as alissa says she'll be home tomorrow. :)
*hugs*
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Your home is one of the few places that actually does feel like a sanctuary to me. You and miss Liss always make me feel welcome and loved and you never plop drama poopieness in my lap but you're still always willing to listen when I'm rambling on/bitching about stuff. I can't even tell you how grateful I am for that.
I think my real problem is that my home is not the sanctuary I need it to be. The space I call my own grows more chaotic every day and I'm not quite sure just yet how to change that. In time I'm sure I'll find an answer.
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If I can be of help lemme know.
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Warmth.
*offers a hug*
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and on broken hearts would it feed.
How it lapped children's tears,
and sucked up their fears,
while with Despair and with Want would it breed.
There once was a Rosie named Spider,
and no dark shadows could hide her;
so she climbed up a leaf,
and spun her relief,
till there were no dark places inside her.
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