I wrote about how this guy I really liked, even loved, just disappeared on me one day. I don't know if I ever talked about him reaching out to me, after almost 2 months had passed. He apologized about how he just left without saying goodbye and that he was so sorry he broke my heart. He said he loved me and his life had begun to unravel and he didn't want to bring me down with him. He said that's why he had left. Even through text message, I could feel his pain and I told him I believed him. He had hoped I didnt
I can't remember if I've talked about this on here or not or if I just simply thought about writing it but never put it down, but here it is again if it is already up here. I have had various people ask me if I knew how to sing simply because they think I have a nice voice when I talk. Going based off of my speaking voice alone, was kind of interesting to hear. I think my voice is annoying. It has like this weird pitch of
In one of my courses, our topic of the week seems to be about suicide and depression. If you know me or have been reading any of my blogs since I started it in December '13, then you know that this is definitely my forte. I'm so into this topic and I'm excited to actually dive into it for my class. I think a topic takes on more meaning when it is something close and personal to yourself. This is how I feel about suicide and depression as something that I had experienced for myself in my life and is something I can offer up my
I was talking with one of my friends about how we thought we would end up. She was saying how God had other plans for her and that she wasn't going to go out by means of violence. In her family, every woman has battled cancer, including her mom, her grandma, and maybe her great grandma have all had some form of cancer. She said she believes that's how her life might end (though, they did end up surviving in her family, but still). I told her that they seemed to live a long fucking time in my family. I
I think I would rather appreciate someone commenting on my intelligence rather than my "sexiness." I just find that brains over bronze is always the best route to go. For me, smartness is a sexy trait and that can get you far. I have been very accomplished in my education and my knowledge is something that can never be taken away. Looks will fade but an educated mind will never go to waste. I've always been attracted to a person with a great comprehension. There's something that turns me on when a person
The writing prompt asks "what is your favorite place to be kissed?" I'm pretty sure it is asking what area a person likes to be kissed on their body but I took it to mean an actual location and that inspired me to write about kissing in the rain. Well, before I give my interpretation, my favorite place to be kissed is actually on my forehead. There's something that's so innocent and sweet about it and I like that feeling of it being a kiss that isn't of sexual nature... Anyways, as the title says, this is about kissing in the rain
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About the AuthorI got the idea to create a blog in December 2014 on a random type of day.Writing has always been therapeutic; the only way I could communicate clearly, in actual words instead of struggling to unscramble the swirl of images, metaphors & analogies that is my thought process. In short, Archives
February 2020
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