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2014 18 March :: 5.35pm
You feel like you're exploding and imploding at the same time.
It's looking at the stars in the summer.
It's making a new inside joke with your best friend.
It's happiness.
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2014 18 March :: 7.10am
:: Mood: happy
I'm thinking it's a sign, that the freckles in our eyes are mirror images and when we kiss they are perfectly aligned.
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2014 17 March :: 10.14pm
:: Mood: Cloud 9
Fuck. I am pretty special.
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2014 14 March :: 10.47pm
Party with coworkers..
Drunk adjusters driving home. Is something wrong with this picture? Signs point to yes.
Either way, whatever and fuck that noise.
I'll just go be goth in the corner haha
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2014 12 March :: 8.00pm
Reading an entry from 2006, I still feel exactly the same. This empty feeling, like something is missing. My life is so amazing, I really don't have anything to complain about, but it's still just missing something.
Surrounded by friends, I still feel lonely. All I want to do is lay in my bed and listen to music, smoke some weed by myself. Just contemplate where my life is, where it's going, where it's been. There is so much I haven't thought about in forever, things that shaped me into who I am, things I still haven't gotten over.. And I never spend time to think about them.
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2014 10 March :: 9.46am
I just want to sleep :(
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2014 7 March :: 9.09am
Something tells me he's starting to come around...
I haven't been getting to sleep until 11 at the earliest, and then it's up at 5. I'm so insanely tired today.. I want to go home and nap :(
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2014 27 February :: 7.08am
Hate List:
Double standards
Feeling jealous/envious of my friends
Smoking cigarettes indoors
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2014 27 February :: 5.56am
Sometimes I worry I'll never know what it is I want. Or I'll never get it. I am just going through the motions of life, doing what is expected of me.
I rebel occassionally, tattoos, piercings, kink. The more people I get to know, the more it feels like the only things to really look forward to is when I don't feel like I normally do. Either through intoxication or sleep.
But on the days where I get to spend time with him, I'm content to soberly watch movies while he catches up on sleep, using me as a pillow. I get to touch his soft skin and hair, I get to smell him, feel his warmth, his breathing. I'm reminded what it feels like to be alive and human. I missed physical closeness. I missed physical comfort.
And for the first time in a long time I'm feeling faithful, even though I have no duty to be. I don't feel compelled to sleep with almost anyone. I only want one.
On a completely unrelated note: it's almost the mother fucking weekend. Hell fucking yes.
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2014 24 February :: 10.04pm
He likes me <3
And I'm his favorite <3
And I feel so hopelessly hopeless. And so ridiculously happy. My heart is so full it could burst, but the pessimist in me is screaming this will eventually fail, crash and burn you.
But such is life. We only have today. The future is uncertain, and dismal. Emotional roller coasters are all that are left in this amusement park called life.
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2014 23 February :: 8.06am
Mission sleep over was a success.
Realization I'll probably never for into this world is sinking in.
This journal makes me seem either schizophrenic, bi polar or severely confused haha
But god damn he's fun.
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2014 21 February :: 5.43am
:: Mood: Hopeless
"Falling in love again, never wanted to.. What am I to do? I can't help it!"
It's like Mark take two. Only instead of a douche bag, this one is sweet, attentive, affectionate and let's me do naughty things to him.
Maybe I love too easily. Or maybe I just am overflowing with love. Either way, this one-sided, unrequited love business bites. But in the little things he says and does, makes me feel the maybe somewhere inside him there's hope. Maybe, just maybe, if I'm patient, he'll eventually be ready.
And the cynic in the back of my head is screaming about how this is a fools errand, and that he's already made it clear nothing will ever come of us.. My heart, of course, is doing it's best to ignore that voice.. And for once, it's working. I can't help but be an optimist about this.
And this the Jenga tower that is love has been set, and as I carefully maneuver the pieces to the top, the shaky tower wobbles and threatens to crash every day. It's exhilerating, stressful and fun all in one go.
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2014 20 February :: 10.25pm
:: Mood: crushed
Oh my fucking god I love him.
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2014 19 February :: 9.36pm
Sometimes I feel bad about farting on my dogs in bed, but then I remember they choose to sleep there even after I fart on them. Dirty secret fart lovers.
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2014 18 February :: 8.57am
Coming back from a four day weekend just reaffirms how much I hate being a personal injury claims adjuster.
13 voice mails
24 emails
24 file reviews
59 bills
30 checks
And my phone ringing off the hook.
I'm just so tired of this. Arguing with people over their medical treatment, sending out stupid letters, dealing with fraud, being treated like the enemy.
It just wears me down.
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