"And I'd rather say that I met someone who fell from the sky, but waiting around all the time for just that one option to happen leaves out every other possibility. I figure that good people just come from wherever good people may come from. I don't care how they get to me, just that they do." said a beautiful boy to me.

Hey everyone, what's shakin'? I'm still living in Chicago and pretty alive. I miss a lot of my friends back home and I got nostalgic today since the sun is shining and the sky is bright blue like heaven. It feels so good to be in school full-time and not (for the moment) think about work-related issues. I've also been going to the gym a lot these ( Read more... )

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the Good Morning sun
is saying it to me right now
while we both wake up
and plan our day


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oh my, I slept through an entire quesadilla + boardgame night and I feel like the creepy goth roommate who is always shut up in her room evoking the goddess except this time I am evoking vomit and disgust. what the fuck is wrong with my body god damnit

My roommates leave to have dinner at a place called Eleven diner and they say bye Leda! And I heard the door shut. Actually, I weakly try to say bye back and I worry for a second that they didn't hear me and think I'm rude. I just push my book and phone and hair-clips off the bed and onto the floor and I stride purposefully to the bathroom and ( Read more... )

Last night I dreamed that I got molested and I ran off to a neighbor, trying to hide. I decided on her backyard as my safety ground and pressed down onto the grass and covered my head and tried hard to breathe quietly and not move (rules of hiding). The man came to the house and rang the doorbell and I think I said please don't answer it please but ( Read more... )

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