February 2012
A woman's heart is a deep ocean of secrets.
-Titanic
I'm so tempted to call you babe sometimes.
Stupid work. I wanted to keep cuddling and finish our Harry Potter marathon from last night, but “nooooooooooooooooo” said work. “Early. Wake up early.”
life. sigh.
Dear tummy,
Get well soon…er—now. My eyes want to close. My head wants to rest. My arms want to cuddle. And my heart wants to say my (probably) last goodbyes to my grandpa. I can’t do any of this with you keeping me attached to the bathroom.
Sincerely,
The rest of the body you belong to.
Upset stomach from hell. I want to cry. Ugh. I have a HP marathon date tonight. Nooooo. :’(
I haven’t been on much lately…it’s weird.
Anyway, I went and saw Star Wars Thursday. That was the first time I’d seen any of the movies. Needless to say, I can’t wait to see the rest. And I have plans to watch them with a new special guy. :)
Life is going great.
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Now it’s an aspiration.
This world is so, so damn small…
January 2012
I'm becoming a hopeless romantic.
Or maybe I’m just lonely.