There is a whole universe inside our minds and it is called imagination. With it, we are able to create scenarios, dialogue, and cross the lines of logic and knowledge! Isn’t it a precious art? Having the ability to see what is still yet inexistent?
Date with the bf. May 31st,2013.
and the waitress takes away the salad and makes sure the coke is far away from Pat, so we make a bunch of jokes surrounding that.
Oh and they offered us wine. WE LOOKED OVER 21!!!! :D
I got chicken and gnochi soup, Pat got shrooms ravioli.
We hungout at the lake, looking at stars and making funnies, we had yummy chapsticks which were fun and then we were attacked by roaches, so we chilled in the car and I got to ask him a gazillion personal questions, thankfully, he asked me nothing aha!! :D
And now I’m home…and I can’t sleep… and i just wanna go out dancing, cuz that’d be super fun now…wait…nvm I’m actually super sleepy and just want St. Angelos’ pizza… that my family ate -_- UGHHHHHH… at least they enjoyed it, so that makes me happy…but it was mine. </3
And sometimes in life…we are just numb. We have no desire to yell or scream, laugh or cry. We sit there staring at the blank wall waiting to feel something, but we are emotionless and it scares us because we don’t know when our emotions will kick back in and how much it will hurt once they flow in like a tsunami…
Long after you were gone, long after we said goodbye, I could still feel your lips kissing mine, I could still feel your touch caressing the small of my back, I could still feel your breath and your chest so close to mine. I already miss you and its been less than 5 seconds since we said goodbye.
It bothers me, it shouldn’t, but it does.
What a perfect and unforgettable day at the lake. Frisbee, Hammock, squatch jerky, awkward questions, dumb decisions, blushing boy, half-assed answers, touching revelation, apologies, jokes, party with the terrorist, starbucks, promises, family and love… the most delicious, hot, steamy tea ever, I want some now, later, and then a little later. UNF.
Like caterpillars, we spent the whole day, maturing in colorful cocoons, only to break free and fly away once the sun went away.
It was great, it just wasn’t the same…
i still felt so distant…