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Sometimes being right really sucks
Friends have been telling me in chorus for months that I needed to talk with F about my feelings for him, namely, the in-love feelings. I have been telling them I sensed that it was not returned, and thus didn’t want to throw myself out there to be crushed.
I found out last night via a [...]
Posted: September 1st, 2008 under dating, the men.
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And my cell phone is dying, too
Warning: whining starts now.
Things are pretty good. Work is good. Roomies are awesome. Dogs are shedding and bark a lot, but I love them. Dr. M is moving back from CA in a week. I have been taking lots of pictures with my new camera.
The problem lies with me and how I imagine the world. [...]
Posted: June 8th, 2008 under living, the men.
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Dear FS: a drunken epistle
Why now? Why should you capture my heart after a few years of disdaining love? Why am I perennially describing the starry sky in terms of the joy of hearing you speak? Your timing is not impeccable. I told you this is a game to which I am ill-suited at present, but you still claim [...]
Posted: February 19th, 2008 under dating, living, the men.
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And now that that’s done, food poisoning
I’m not really sure if it was an oyster I had at dinner Monday night, or my unwise decision to eat two Hershey’s Kisses from my coworker’s candy bowl, despite the fact that they said “Get well soon!” But one way or the other, I woke up with food poisoning today. Ick.
FS and I had [...]
Posted: February 13th, 2008 under dating, living, the men.
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Keeping company with the empty internets
I love the fact that Google Talk allows for photos of chat friends. Most of the time. Other times I hate it and block people, such as Asperger Boy, so I won’t have to see their faces. But tonight, though he’s not online, FS’s face is still there. Maybe it’s the modern translation of the [...]
Posted: February 7th, 2008 under dating, the men.
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