Wednesday, February 25, 2009

i have lost my mouth again

my fingertips always feel like they're on the verge of cracking open and bleeding out. 

my room has been revamped, thank god. all the stark whiteness was driving me insane. now i'm going for a French bistro look. all i need now is my bookshelf and a nice rug. 

i'm working on distancing myself from my roommate. we have really nothing in common to begin with. why attempt to save such a flailing relationship? if things don't improve, i'm gonna consider moving out. 

the man i love has a girlfriend. it's Facebook official. this fact puts me thru unmentionable agony.

i plan to go visit Larry in California either spring break or during the summer. returning to my home state will be refreshing and amazing. i can really appreciate it now.

i don't know what i want for the future, but i know what i want right now. i want to finish my story. i want to put my shelves up. i want Tom to be mine. i want to live in Chicago for a year before moving to England permanently. i want to be passionate again.

that's what i'm missing. passion. excitement. enthusiasm. i'm so tired and annoyed all the time. no more. i refuse to grow up and accept misery. i will remain delusional and happy. 

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