Saturday, February 27, 2010

conscious

1. Reclaiming myself from stress is a never-ending process. The good news is, I know that I'm capable of doing it.
2. I am not too strong to be afraid. I am not too weak to be alone.
3. "Sweet dreams" never fails.
4. Every person I lose is like losing a part of myself. I miss people because I am selfish.
5. Nothing is worth more to me than a friend.
6. Hugs are healthy...it's scientifically proven.
7. "Draft autosaved at 11:11 PM"
8. I used to wish I didn't think so much, but recently, I've been constantly checking myself to make sure I am thinking enough.
9. Its not just my life that is messy. I need to stop complaining about it like I am the only one.
10. Hands intrigue me, but smiles mean everything.

Saturday, February 13, 2010


"I miss you, like the deserts miss the rain."

Tuesday, February 9, 2010

brain drain 2/9

I hate when I post something depressing, and I look back, and it makes me sad. Because then I know that its not that I was particularly sad before. Why does thinking have to be equated with sadness?

I miss so much. I miss all the friends I've lost, and I miss when we were all close, and I miss staying up talking until 4am. I miss loving without thinking. And I know it will only get worse.

I'm scared for next year. Why is that so hard for me to admit? I'm not terrified, but every once in awhile, I worry. I don't think it will be difficult to make new friends (it will happen eventually) or find my place (again...time) but I am afraid to miss home. I'm afraid of that aching feeling when I miss the past to grow and grow. I'm afraid of that homesickness that I felt a few summers ago, when I wanted nothing more than to go home and curl up in his arms.

I'm so used to relying on someone. I have come to terms with that. But this year, I've forced myself to be independent. I know I can do it here...safe at home, with 500 things to distract me. I just don't know if I can do it in a new place, with new people, and new feelings. Can I still be my own best friend?

I don't adjust like other people. I don't reach out to everyone immediately. I sit, and I wait for people to reach out to me. And then I dig deep, and I don't try to know anyone else until I've gotten to know the first person completely. Will this hurt me?

I have so many questions.

I don't want to leave unfinished business. I hate that I can't tell you. I want to know about your life, and I want you to know about mine. I want to be at peace on your couch while you play the guitar, instead of here alone, with only one question to keep me company: when will it get better? Will it get better? I could be like her, and I could force my way into your life again. I could play for control. I could demand that you talked everything over with me. It's just not me. This is the most I'll do...I just want you to know I miss you.

I wish you would be straight with me. I wish I could see through ambiguity. I wish I could read you. I hate that two people, and the same time, hit me straight on, and for the same reason. It frustrates me more than almost anything when I can't figure people out. Call me spoiled - I'm used to knowing people perfectly. But for some reason, I can't, and it kills me. The secrecy kills me. The constant changes in dynamic kill me. The feeling of being the subordinate one in the relationship kills me. I'll admit it.

I don't know if I'm a good friend. I don't know if I'm a good person. But I keep on trying. I know that is one thing that I can say for myself.

I will not give up. I will not stop thinking.

dissection

Maybe there's beauty in goodbye
-So close to me...they just bring back painful memories of that Tuesday night. Crying in the car. I guess I'm the only one who remembers.
there's just no reason left to try.
-an email?
You push me away,
-ambiguity, to protect yourself, only kills me more.
another black day,
-stress all around me, forced to go back to last year, to relive.
let's count up the reasons to cry.
-"Sometimes it takes losing something good to know how much it means to you."
-"It's better to have loved and lost than to never have loved at all."
-Life is full of parallels.

Sunday, February 7, 2010

Saturday, January 30, 2010

pisces II

"The future is unclear. That's as it should be. Be open to the possibilities."

Thursday, January 28, 2010

games



Do I know less, or am I just more aware of how little I know?
Life's for livin' child, can't you see?