It's been too long.
All apologies to whoever reads me.
It's been a dark couple of months. I have been in transit for as long as I can remember and all I want is a place to rest my head. I want my books in my room and my records playing and my clothes in a closet and not in a pile in the corner.
I need to do laundry.
I need to take a shower.
I need to be happy.
I need to stay busy.
I need to realize I am right.
I need to stop wanting/waiting/expecting.
It's amazing how sometimes, when the sun hits the street in a certain way, and the crowds part, and for one moment you can really feel peacefulness... everything is perfect.
"In that moment, you're infinite"
You allow yourself to be treated in a way that equates what you think you're worth.
I finally realized I was actually worth more.
I feel happy.
You shouldn't feel lonely around another person.
"You're a tall woman, and most can't be as tall" - I think he meant it figuratively speaking... but also literally.
I don't need a song for you to like me a little.
