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[ And he asks how I'm feeling... ]
The reasons that I love Vincent are probably, by far, the most cliched things I've ever bothered to let slide by in my life. He's funny and romantice; sweet and charistmatic; sensitive and stern; relaxed and on top of th… -
praise for thanks.
A year ago today, I made a huge decision on my xanga: I was going to tell; I was going to get help; I was going to try. Finally, I got up the courage to take a stand and tell on myself, and go out and at least try to liv… -
Smells.
I can smell him. Only sometimes, when I lean back or when I laugh and this wonderful scent comes from nowhere and breezes past; the scent of Dimitri. It's on my skin, and I love it. I only wish i could smell it all the t… -
The worst thing.
So.. Last night wasn't good. Actually, it was this morning. I dreamt I had to kill my best friend. But I wasn't anywhere near hesitant because I wanted to kill him. It was like a death match. The problem was, he didn't w… -
Beauty and the Beast
So...Last night I watched Beauty and the Beast. Hadn't seen that in forever. I'm not sure wha made my want to watch it, but I did and wow-- you forget how much you love those movies from when you were young. Right now, I… -
Tears fallen
This is all from this morning... I created one, then quit... so here. Okay, Now the ice cream has to melt.This morning, I woke up in an odd position. My head was at the foot of my bed while my feet rested on my pillow. I…
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