My heart is set like concrete in a mold. I am blind to all I see, only the idea/image/longing of him. It does worry me a little how much I am willing to compromise/put up with just for the thought of having him. Have I been patient enough? This impatience bothers me, swinging from contentment to raging desire.
Oh, how emotionally sick I feel today.
Saturday, May 28, 2011
Friday, May 20, 2011
thought of the week
Life's too short to skimp on toiletpaper to save money. One should use as much as one feels is comfortable.
Thursday, May 12, 2011
Wednesday, May 11, 2011
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