I love the cold, especially on my lungs, which lately feel like deflated balloons at the end of a party.
I think I'm done with things as they were in one respect, but am I controlled by my environment?
One day, seven out of seven say thank you, today eight of eight said nothing.
In the past four days, casual acquaintances have hugged me, thanked me and given me unsolicited advice. It's been nearly as much attention as I've received by those I label "friends."
Have you ever looked at someone every day, who is 100% unattainable for a variety of reasons and got lost in admiring them? It's an awkward, but not altogether unhealthy feeling, I assume.
When you care for those you can't really help, it hurts. When they turn around and help you, it almost stings.
There's a silly thing called a Twitter crush and I think I have one. Do you tell?
I think I'm done with things as they were in one respect, but am I controlled by my environment?
One day, seven out of seven say thank you, today eight of eight said nothing.
In the past four days, casual acquaintances have hugged me, thanked me and given me unsolicited advice. It's been nearly as much attention as I've received by those I label "friends."
Have you ever looked at someone every day, who is 100% unattainable for a variety of reasons and got lost in admiring them? It's an awkward, but not altogether unhealthy feeling, I assume.
When you care for those you can't really help, it hurts. When they turn around and help you, it almost stings.
There's a silly thing called a Twitter crush and I think I have one. Do you tell?
Go ahead, Hop - tell your Twitter crush you're crushing on her. Nothing ventured, nothing gained! :)
ReplyDeleteAh, Twitter is fun and she's a big reason why. I don't like upsetting the apple cart :-)
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