When I grow up, I want to want someone who wants me back. Like, italicized, capital-w want, not just "yeah, we're both here and I like you well enough, that's cool," or "I love you, but I'm not into sex."
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nothing worth reading here. posting anyway because it's my journal and i can do that. )
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Sometimes the person who is around to say what you need to hear isn't the person you need to hear it from, so I say this even though I recognize that I don't have the power to make anything better.
a.) You're wrong. Like, for real, you're wrong. And you're thinking that we've never met or even spoken and that I couldn't possibly know--and I'm telling you that I do know, and it's okay if you don't believe me, because I'm still right.
b.) Everyone feels that way at least some of the time. Well, maybe not everyone, but everyone I know. Well, maybe not everyone I know (although maybe, I haven't asked), but some of them. And me, a lot.
c.) It's too bad we're, you know, 2000 miles apart, because I would totally give you hugs and we could...idk, watch Sports Night. Thespis always cheers me up, at least.
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