How to be a kid again


Blog For Free!


Archives
Home
2005 September
2005 July
2005 June
2005 May
2005 April
2005 March
2005 February

tBlog
My Profile
Send tMail
My tFriends
My Images


Sponsored
Blog



Wicker Park
02.28.05 (11:39 am)   [edit]

yesterday i watched a movie with my friend. the movie was about love, and the way we sometimes obsess, and can't let go. I was taken back to another time, another place. I remember listening to his voice on my answering machine, replaying his last words to me. "i love you..." I remember reading his notes from europe. "hey sexy! i'm in berlin." reading them until the words swam on the screen. i remember thinking i'd never let go. that we would always be in love. In the middle of my flashback, lisa asked "did you ever love like that? Like, you just couldn't let go?"
I was silent for what seemed like forever, and then i whispered, "yes."
"It was a long time ago, his name was steve....i had forgotten until just now...."
And then i smiled at her and turned back to the movie. I smiled because i had forgotten about i until that moment, and I will forget again.

 
stop the war
02.20.05 (2:58 pm)   [edit]

i'm really tired of fighting. even when there is nothing to fight about, we find something. even when we think we couldn't love each other any more, we find one more reason to pick at each others scabs.


sometimes they are real, crazy fights with insults being hurled and wrongs being committed at every turn. "I hate that your mom treats me like this!" "why do you let that girl hang on you like she does?"
sometimes its something small. a roll of the eyes or a repressed sigh. Another little annoyance i just can't let go. "Why don't you keep the house clean when i'm gone?" "When was the last time you bothered to buy groceries?"



And then it hits me. I like to fight.


Why? What happened in my effed up childhood to make me want this? What happened in my past relationships to make me enjoy this? How can I change this?


 

 
Hola, mi amor
02.18.05 (11:50 am)   [edit]

i have a hard time forgiving people who have wronged me. once my trust in them has been broken, its really difficult not to be angry and bitter and cynical. once i have been hurt, i don't do well in recovering. lately i have encountered a repeat offender to my emotional well-being and i don't know how to deal with her. i don't know how to forget the things she has said and done to myself and those i love and move on. i want to be able to do this. to accept peoples apologies even if i know they will do it again. i want to believe in people.

 
silent
02.16.05 (2:23 pm)   [edit]
today i feel just, really taken care of. really safe. given my past, this feeling is surprising and almost unsettling. am i supposed to feel this way? am i supposed to be cherished and treasured and loved? some will say yes, of course you are, but i have never felt that i deserved these things. i never felt entitled to protection, entitled to love. Though this is a new phase for me, i hope it stays.
 
First off
02.14.05 (4:48 pm)   [edit]
I figured this would be a good way to get to know people. Thanks!


A. First, recommend to me (or list your favorite):
1. A movie
2. A book, and
3. A musical artist, song, or album

B. Everyone who reads this has to ask me three questions, no more, no less. Ask me anything you want.

C. Then, go to your blog, copy and paste this allowing your friends to ask you anything they want!

 
I remember
02.14.05 (4:30 pm)   [edit]
i remember blogging for attention, posting pictures and trying to be witty. let this be a new page in my evolution as a writer. let me write for my own sanity, and let me stay away from the petty. let me grow up, but please, let me always be childlike.