February 2011
15 posts
IM REALLY GLAD
that when I just poured scorching hot tea all down my legs,
someone came running down stairs to my screams of intense pain.
or NOT.
go ahead rapists, crawl through my window, no one will even notice.
January 2011
3 posts
I feel like there is a lot more to this just not getting along with guys than what meets the eye.
probably it has to do with me never really.. and here I struggle for the word, understanding? maybe even trusting? my Dad. Which led to this apprehension of all males.
today a girl I work with got her Dad to pick us up from the mall. It amazes me what some people have with their fathers. inside...
As I left the warmth from his running vehicle and stepped into crisp, clean snow, I felt an emptiness. I was terrified to realize just how attached I had become to one particular person, one man. I turned the lock, and walked into my dark home as the sensation of loneliness surrounded me. I felt aimless without him. As if I had walked into a different life, one which hazily reminded me of a time...