January 2010
11 posts
The intercourse I yearned the most from you was...
disabelleonaire:
AKA YOUR WORDS TOUCH ME DEEPER THAN YOUR PHYSICAL DEMEANOR. (amodalsoul)
Barely there.
It’s just the beginning of second semester, and I’m already in way over my head. I missed today because crutches and a not waterproof leg brace was calling for disaster in an outdoor school during a storm. And now I have a daunting amount of work ahead of me. Goodness knows what is going to happen to me if I get surgery for my knee… my mom asked me if I wanted to get surgery in...
I actually miss school.
I’ve missed almost an entire week of school because of my injury. I’m not complaining, but I am so behind in all my work, and on top of that I’m dealing with physical pain and emotional stress. Plus I miss everyone. First diagnosis with the first round of x-rays: A broken tibia Second diagnosis with the second round of x-rays @ Children’s hospital: torn/sprained ligaments...
I miss you,
it is as simple as that.
I am quite happy.
I don’t necessarily believe in New Years resolutions, because we all need a little improvement in our lives. I just don’t understand why we have to wait until something epic, like a new year, happens to catalyze amelioration.
This year I want and I plan to reach an equilibrium between pleasure and pain. I’m going to brace myself for ups, downs—from steep drops, to endless...
