like I am going to skin a damn cat and hang it from a tree....
ugh... its after fucking midnight, STOP CHASING FAIRIES! >.<
like people completely missunderstand every god damn thing I say, and it getting old. I'm not in the damn mood to be picked on. I made a damn mistake, you don't have to make me feel even more stupid by rubbing it in, geeze, cut me some slack... I'm running on 5 hours of BAD sleep (if you can call opening my eyes and having to move VERY slow to change position, and then close my eyes again sleep, then sure I got 5 hours of that.... ), period and abdominal pain...
still excited about seeing him this weekend... ..... going to see my love! ^_^
like i just totally lost my appitite, cuz my roomate is having an allergic reaction to something and yeah... its all coming up... great... (hope he's okay, though)
like i just took an ultram and 4 ibprophen... yeah, i hope like hell i get groggy fast... this pain I'm in is annoying.... it won't take the pain away, but it will relax me enough to where when I sleep, I'll sleep deep.. which is what I need, because its hard to sleep in an empty bed, anymore.... though i am not use to the bed itself, the arms around me, the snoring in my ear... i miss it... yes, i miss the snoring. so i haven't been sleeping deeply
i feel love. losts of love. from all kinds of directions, but mostly through the heartstrings that are connecting his heart to mine. I love that man, more and more each day, and as the days fade into the next, i feel my guard slowly fading. Any hurt that we may have caused each other, is slowly fading with it, and I feel like I am healing from the past hurts. Though he had no hand in the pain that I have had to recover from, he has had a hand at making it better. A little of him, directly, and little of him showing me how. I am so greatful that I could love him as a friend, and then lover, before i came to love him as the one who holds my heart.
Mushy, I know, but I don't care. its what i feel, and its what this thread is for.