If I knew then, what I know now, I’d do it again. Absolutely all of it.
2013 was a great ride.
If I knew then, what I know now, I’d do it again. Absolutely all of it.
2013 was a great ride.
There is a person in my semi recent past. He was the first guy I loved, let alone liked after I broke up with my ex of 18 months. We dated for 6 months this summer. He left to follow opportunities my perfect college town couldn’t give him. I’m incredibly happy for him. Judging by his facebook posts, it’s a wonderful experience for him.
He’s a fire hazard, and he comes with smoke trailing behind him and I know it. And everyone around me can see the smoke. He’s back for Christmas, and I suspect he wants to see me again.
I don’t know if I’ll see him or not. He’s bundled around all these intense emotions and while they were all worth it for our time together this summer. I don’t know if they’d be worth it for one, two nights max of marathon sex.
I have good sense, and boundries, and walls, and he can break them all down and doesn’t even know it.
friend: I got a problem…
Me: Oh
Friend: my penis. My problem with the penis. its got a different color.
I’m not sure when I became the person that people come to about weird penis problems…and I’m not sure how I feel about it.
Confession: Captain was supposed to be a one night stand. A one night stand I wasn’t even sure I wanted and was talked into by a friend.
Last night he took me home from a party with another one of his partners.
I was thinking about how he went from the one night stand I was not sure about to an important staple in my life. And I honestly, don’t know when it happened, nor do I really know why. Sometimes the universe gets it right.
Even the most broken things manage to fix themselves. Life is good.
I don’t need to be rescued. I’m a big girl, and when I get into trouble, I can get myself out. I don’t need your help, but I’m not so proud to not accept it when you offer it.
Thank you. Thank you for loving me in the way that only you can.