I’ve just realized that I loathe it when someone tells me that they know the answer to something I think bears multiple answers.
I’m missing the rhythm to my guitar solo last night on my bed. The missing factor that makes things feel so right, that calms me. I’m missing the rhythm to my daily commute to work – my thoughts are always wondering out my window, onto the country fields around me. As I pass the world …
I crossed paths with someone I’d been talking to on the phone. So strange – I was talking to this person and then I put the phone and 2 days later without even planning it – we ran into each other – how strange.
I’m not afraid of loving. I’m just afraid of not being loved back – Rich and Mad by William Nicholson
let go, minds flow into the vastness of heaven. Open your eyes in the sunshine, let the little worker sun particles rub your cheeks until they are clean and warm. Forget for a while, let go for a while. Let nothing be and let everything be that makes you happy. And when you come back down, …
I’m sick of following you – sick of needing you. I’m sick of trying for you when all I need to do is try for me. I’m sick of you leading me – i’m sick of me following you. I’m incomplete without you – I’m lonely with you. I dont want you. not again. never.
It’s easier to forget someone when there is nothing left to be said.
Sometimes I wonder if I’ll ever get involved in a fluke, totally unintentional acident that kills me. Hope not
I delete your number each time you contact me, somehow I wish you’ll contact me again, so I can talk to you. But in the end – I’m half of what you want and I want to be whole.
I’ve got almost everything that I’ve aimed for in my career. I’ve written software for companies, I’ve written specs and managed a development team, I’ve designed and implemented and administered back end systems. I’ve hired people, managed people got fed up with people and it’s done now. The only one thing I haven’t done yet… …