- I am indefinitely changing the way of my blog. It is not just whiny and redundant, but it is nothing more than that. I would love to incorporate prose, and narratives, and practice my writing (as well as sentence structure).
- My over-eating comes very much from my permeant uneasiness. I wish for anything to soothe me.
- I love being at home! There is just so much to do, and I like doing all of those things, and I like liking where I am and I like thinking and I like being alone at night and doing everything on my terms and being happy. It is even harder to be everywhere else.
- It's funny dwelling on going to town this weekend. It is funny because I feel as though I am leaving my real life, and all of the happenings going on here. I don't want to leave my friends, my routines, the farmer's market, karaoke, there is so much to experience. I literally cannot wait to see my brother though, and talking to him today on the phone was so sweet. I asked him if he was busy when I called him, and he not just said that he was going to call me earlier but that he was not. Later I found out that he was out doing things with his friends. I love him so much I can't even talk about it. I would like to lay around with Alex, I'd like to do something funny with Tess, I'd like to talk endless with Jillian. I have no idea how it will go, such a short amount of time, but I think it will be very good for me also to not be here, I hope to miss it.
A love story
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A Love Story, if told correctly, will do nothing less than ruin your heart.
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