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Thursday, May. 04, 2006 - 6:17 p.m. This stupid heart.I wish I knew what I thought or felt about anything. I like Spaceboy. I like him a lot. He�s kind and sweet and funny and smart and he seems to know exactly how much room I need. But now the first flush of terror has subsided, there�s no butterflies, no lightning. Then again, I know where the fireworks have got me in the past. The phosphorus of in love burns bright, but always burns out. Am I just having a different type of falling, or is this just warm body syndrome? How do you know if you�re building something or just avoiding something?
Stuff what is good and makes me happy: - Saturday, Dec. 20, 2008 Not really an update. - Monday, Jan. 22, 2007 Don't know when I'll be back again. - Sunday, Dec. 10, 2006 - - Tuesday, Nov. 21, 2006 The drugs don't work. - Monday, Oct. 23, 2006 details voyeurism self-indulgence for all --> |