i
want
to
go
home
and
sleep
in
my
less
comfortable
bed
and
i
wont
mind
because
i
will
be
home
home
sounds
good.
Monday, September 24, 2007
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"Heaven sent you to me, and we are accidents waiting, waiting to happen."
i
want
to
go
home
and
sleep
in
my
less
comfortable
bed
and
i
wont
mind
because
i
will
be
home
home
sounds
good.
Posted by beautiful world at 9/24/2007 10:24:00 PM
2 comments:
i just caught up on several of your posts. i used to read your blog faithfully and eagerly and now im embarassed to admit its turned in to one of those things i just dont get around to even though i have absolutely no good reason not to. i could say i dont have time or make other such excuses, but the truth is, i cant tell you how much time i spend sitting on my ass with a bag of dove dark chocolates and 5 movies from the video store when i could be reading your blog instead of escaping my so called life in films and calories.
i know i am not one of your close friends, honestly, i dont even know if we should consider ourselves friends, but when i read your blog, i cant help but feel connected to you. i think i know you better than some of the people i call my "friends" simply by reading your words and being able to relate to them. and although we may never be friends in the physical sense, in some strange way, i do consider us friends cause i think thats what friends are, people who can relate to each other.
i am still in awe and admiration of your uncut honesty in your blog. even when i think i am being completely honest in mine, even when i think i am transfering my mind, heart, and soul to paper, the truth is, i am still holding back. there are still things i cant or wont admit in my blog, which is just plain sad. if i cant admit it in my blog its almost as if i cant admit it to myself, and its scary to me that i cant own up to and face who i really am because im scared of and ashamed of who that person is.
this may come off as odd, but im trying to learn not to let inhibitions get in the way of saying what i mean.....you are a bit of a hero to me, angie.
i miss talking to your voice of reason angie!
i hope i'll be seeing you soon.
funny how now i realize all the emotions you were going through in the past...and now they have hit me strong and hard.
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