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All i can say about my last blog is...disgusting!
At last my love has come along
Why am i so mean? with my e-brakes, and my little games, and my inability to communicate? I'm so hopeless and he puts up with it. how can i not love him? If i didnt already, the fact that he's so kind would make me. As it is, it's a justification for why i like him so much. In truth though, i cant really explain why i do. It just fits. i feel like i've found someone very special. somebody who would complete me. feed into those little nooks and crannies that i can't fill by myself. literally figuratively, metaphorically..in every way. He's like my enzyme and im the substrate..LOL. i hope he binds to me soon. aww he'll make me carry out my process. haha everything i learn in school fits so well in life. I really feel sorry for anyone who hasnt had the opportunity to learn the things that i have...and i envy those who have learned more.
she's smart, she's funny, she's cute. he is more or less the same. Maybe they should be together...even tho it would break my heart. meh w/e. but i sort of feel sad already...its like an icy cold finger creeping up my heart and my chest feels tight. owww. i know that there is the possibility that i sometimes unknowignly hurt him too...i dont mean to...and i hope this is not some sort of payback for it...actually i hope it is. I would be happy if it were just that and not really wut it looks like. i feel sad. really really sad when i think of them together. ahhh betrayal and hurt. I just hate those emotions. imagine them sitting together laughing about things like they always do...imagine him messing up her hair like he messes up mine...him smiling at her with that look in his eyes...ouuuchhhh.
I think i need to apply the brakes for my emotions: an Emotional-Brake. I think that this E-brake will be my saving grace...keep me from going insane trying to figure out the complex tangle of messy hair that is our relationship. All i can do at this point is keep it simple. KISS...keep it simple stupid. Yeah..so this is my rationale: If he's playing me, im playing him too. I gotta ask sometime soon but until then just keep in mind that he's the one losing out. I mean comon...not to be cocky, but he will be missing out on a lot. hah
omgomgomg....he could seriously like her! i have proof. Would he do that? Would she do that? ahhhh paranoia....i dunno wut to do now. I need to know FAST. When when when? There's no appropriate time...there is NO TIME. thats appropriate. I feel a funeral..my senses....ahhhhhh--
He puts up with so much crap from me. Such a sweet person. Last night somebody said that he wasnt worth liking for over a year..the implication was that im pathetic for liking him for a long time...the first response i could think of was "aww you dont think he's worth liking? He;s such a sweet person" I was more offended for his sake than mine. weird.
We all have expectations. I expected to be treated in a special way today because i thought we had something that's, for lack of a better word, not unspecial. I dont know what i expected really, but just something that would've let me know that im special to him. The little things that made it a bit more special were really even more unspecial in the pathetic-ness of the attempt. He tried to make everyone happy and that only makes the ppl that u want to make happy, unhappy. I dont know...maybe if he made it a bit more "special".
Well that's it..i finally told him i would tell him. Now i must. It would be cruel if i didnt now. Sometimes i wish i were more like her..see i knew she liked him. I guess that's the news that pushed me over the edge. I knew it was an educated guess but still...i sympathize with her. I admire her courage. We're both connected unknown through this.
It's getting old now...me ranting on about how i can't get over him to the emptiness of the blogging world. I'm hiding myself in this blanket of nothingness where nobody knows me, and i know nobody. BUT..i've been thinking. Should I tell him? I mean, it's pretty obvious already. I dont think there's anything to say anyway. But then sometimes i see him do things that make me jealous. I know its unreasonable and totally unjustified..but i cant help feeling a bit resentful when he carries on with some girl. I noticed that he always pays me the most attention tho. Hmm interesting. This guy is weird i tell ya. Or maybe im just oversensitive towards him. Anyhow i think i should tell him...we cant go on like this a lot longer. I think i might explode. I mean, what the heck are we waiting for? I dont wanna go out or anything but comon...we spend an indecent amount of time talking to each other, we practically have the SAME LIFE..so wut's the problem? Well i dont know. well there's several that i can think of off the top of my head:
She is as in a field a silken tentI wish somoene wrote ME this poem..ahh so beautiful. If the poem was talking about me I woud be the silken tent and when at midday, the I reach the peak of my life, and a beautiful summer breeze of love stretches out the bondages of the ropes holding me down, i can reach heavenward with my soul. With the central supporting ceder pole, the "guy" in my life, i could be set free. But i would ultimately be tied down to earth, with the slightest bondage. "So that in guys it gently sways at ease"...Frost is talking about a flirt, who is only tied down when the main guy asserts his love and tautens the ropes a bit "slightest bondage made aware". Countless silken ties of love and thought.....ahhh so beautiful!!!
At midday when the sunny summer breeze
Has dried the dew and all its ropes relent,
So that in guys it gently sways at ease,
And its supporting central cedar pole,
That is its pinnacle to heavenward
And signifies the sureness of the soul,
Seems to owe naught to any single cord,
But strictly held by none, is loosely bound
By countless silken ties of love and thought
To everything on earth the compass round,
And only by one's going slightly taut
In the capriciousness of summer air
Is of the slightest bondage made aware.
Paranoid...yeah im paranoid.