To Love And To Be Loved
"We come to love not by finding a perfect person, but learning to see an imperfect person perfectly." ~Sam Keen.
"We come to love not by finding a perfect person, but learning to see an imperfect person perfectly." ~Sam Keen.
I deleted my OkCupid account, bid farewell to Jeramie, and I told the party-hardy, college boy that there's no point in texting him.
I was staring up at my ceiling, Unable to sleep When I suddenly heard Critters creep Small but hairy, Many legs, And colored black, They were quite scary.
"Light, the visible reminder of Invisible Light." ~T.S. Eliot.
Don't let stress get the best of you..
We were in the wrong place at the wrong time Clutching onto false hope, There was never a real chance for you to be mine. So I bid goodnight to good nights And to sweet dreams.
It's a long title, I know. But I'm never using OkCupid again. I'm fucking DONE. I deleted it. Sorry @chickgamer I can email you if wanna talk. I did reply to you. I ended things with Jeramie.
I held onto Sam’s hand as she led me through the crowd toward the stage. Her nails dug into the back of my hands when the crowd pushed and pulled against us, threatening to separate us.
I'm slowly becoming less "Square-ish" 1. I've applied to four jobs. Going to apply to a fifth tomorrow. 2.
•Jeramie is thinking with his heart. When his logic decides to swoop in, he's going to break my heart. It's all too familiar. •I texted my 20-year old Mexican friend at 5 this morning. He was drunk.
:-----------D That's my face right now ^^ I just finished my hot virtual date with Jeramie. Ahhhh I like him...uggghhh I like him. We watched Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind together.
#FridayFun #nightdwellers It slides close to me, a chill wraps up my spine, A ghostly presence haunting me, clawing at my mind.
Shivering from the cold I feel it nipping at me, I can't feel my toes. Bundling up, But it's not enough.
Look into my eyes And tell me one of your optimistic lies, Just something to stop my cries I don't want any more cheese with my whine.
His name is Jeramie. He's the 19 year old Puerto Rican that lives in the same state as I do that I've been texting.
"Best friends, ex-friends to the end. Better off as lovers, and not the other way around." ~FOB.
Change is the only constant in life. Embrace it, help create it. Don't fear it, don't fight it..
"For every lousy, shitty, lame-ass day, you will have an amazing one.".
I'm just racking em up, guys. Chatting up five guys now. It's crazy I need like a secretary to keep track haha But on a serious note...
He was standing on the other side of my door, and I just stood there, staring at him in shock. I reluctantly let him in upon his request.
I was tired. And grumpy. I just wanted to go to bed and sleep. As I began to change into a tshirt and sweatpants, my phone buzzed. It was a text. ‘Can you talk?’ I didn’t want to talk.
I am a man-izer. I get around. Ha, no, I don't. I just like to think I'm a big player. But I'm very bad at playing games. There are two other guys that I'm talking to that I failed to mention.
I...I sort of hate myself. I texted my new Mexican friend this morning and I literally regretted it instantly. The things he says reminds me a lot of Marek, it's so fucking weird.
Two friends. One Mexican, one Puerto Rican. Two numbers saved to my phone. None of them are used. One heart is already distracted by my awesomeness. The other heart is just chilling out. One is 20.
Everything that was good started smoking crack, My brain mushed things up, Put the lovely memories out of whack.
1. Apply to more jobs. The economy isn't at it's highest, so increase your chances of getting a job. 2. Accept a job once there's an offer. If there ever is an offer. 3. Befriend some coworkers 4.
I gave you my heart, I don't expect to see it again Maybe you'll lose it, Drop it and it'll crack.
Out of sight, Out of mind I'm losing sight, Going blind My mind has taken flight Sometime the other night I can't seem to find my mind Where is my mind.
It was a fire in our chests, Burning brightly Passion forever unused Because it met its fatal end When things fell through.
I’m not going to lie I’m terrified, So petrified. I want you to like me, But I’m scared that you like me I know that you like me You don’t hide How you feel But how can I be sure that it’s real.
I already know that I'm awesome. I addressed this in a previous blog lol. But guys I didn't realize how strong my magical powers are. (I have powers because of my extreme awesomeness).
My eyes widened and my hands began to sweat. If it wasn’t for his tight hold on me, I would’ve gotten up and ran away. He nuzzled my neck.
I’ve done what every girl does after she gets rejected for the third and last time from a person that she really likes: I listened to tons of breakup songs.
I sold my soul last night. I was feeling lonely, So I gave it to the first person that wanted it He bought it for only A fuck At the time I thought that I was in luck.
I can't sleep. It's only 11:30pm but I haven't slept before midnight for a few days now and I'm so tired. Yet I still can't sleep.
My irrevocable loneliness hits, Yet again. It abolishes my sense of bliss It leaves me breathless from the emotional fits. I'm Crying, Biting my fist Lying, On my back Tossing and turning...
Your lipstick never looked good on me, The sex was never satisfying To be honest I hated it when you wanted to cuddle afterwards, I just wanted to take a boiling hot shower Alone.
Popping pills, Because it was my heart that you killed Last night. Tonight I'm taking a one way ticket At the cost of my life, The price is no gimmick.
So about deleting my online dating account... I know I said I didn't want to continue using it but I made a friend who has greatly helped to reinforce my priorities.
I am awesome. I radiate awesomeness.
I stared outside the front window, my mind blank. “Meg?” his husky voice repeated.
You let them go because you love them... And hope that they love you back enough so that they'll return..
Your optimistic self cheerfully insisted ‘forever,’ My pessimistic self differed with ‘never,’ Although I secretly wanted us to be ‘forever’...
I am back to Square One. Square One is the sad, lonesome square that prompted me to join OkCupid in a desperate attempt to progress to Square Two. What are these "Squares" you speak of, Victoria.
So this is the last one. I swear. It's the last online dating blog about Marek and the last online dating blog forever since my experience with online dating is something I don't care to continue.
Why don't I just give you a knife, So you can jab it into the bottom of my spine, Then pierce my heart with it, And twist it around I swear I won't make a sound I don't deserve to make a sound After...
I woke up today with a new perspective. The world seemed brighter, My heavy heart felt lighter I was feeling good. Nothing that came my way could Bring me down.
Valentine's Day is the day when the "V" and the "D" finally come together..
Good morning lovely marek who isn't mine anymore if u ever were mine. Idk. I never asked. It's that jerk victoria.
His name was Marek. It's Polish. He was born in Poland. I love his name. I was never able to say it aloud though because I feared being overheard by my parents.
Maybe it was after the giddiness wore off that I revisited my previous acknowledgement: I can never be with my love. Not because of the distance, but because of how we met and our age difference.
I met my fella yesterday. The snowstorm prevented us from meeting on Saturday so we met on Sunday. It was not an entirely fun day. My friend and I hung out for a few hours and it was awesome.
I'm not elated, I just want to be sedated I'm tired of being frustrated, I'm tired of waiting Waiting for something but I don't know what The nausea the suspense causes me Makes me feel like I'm...
Can you tell the truth from a lie. Is there a difference between fake tears and a genuine cry. A smile is just a frown, You're all looking at it upside down. Don't kid yourself, Nothing is real.
My fella isn't the jerk here, he's still so flipping sweet. Almost too sweet. But anyway, Mother Nature is the jerk. Or whoever the hell is in charge of the weather. I need to kick his/her ass.
Heart racing, My face facing, The ground. My pounding heartbeat is the only sound, That I hear Numbly walking, Through the door Palms sweating, I am so not ready For any of this.
I’m haunted by your laugh, Your almond shaped eyes... I still feel the smoothness of your hair, I feel the heat from your dreamy stare. I miss your smell, Your soft skin The way you used to hug me...
Tired. Why even bother, Trying. Lying is easier, Dying is easier. Time. It's only a matter of it Before I lose it, Before I throw a fit. Ostracized.
I am writing this in a state of paranoia so...I may not be at my most rational or eloquent. Not that these posts are ever either of those things...but anyway...
She won't forgive me, Because she doesn't believe me Now I don't know what to do with myself. I said I was sorry As we sat underneath a starry Night. But that didn't matter.
The roses are red From the blood that I shed And my head is beginning to spin. The violets were blue, Expensive and new A few weeks ago but now they're dead.
I sucked in a breath. “Mark?” I blurted. He looked up from his phone and his face lighted up upon seeing me. “Ally?” I grinned and went over to where he was sitting in the coffee shop.
I hate double dates. I've only been on one and that was enough. And well...it appears that my date with my fella from the online dating site is going to be a double date. Kinda.
I was stretched out on my stomach, reading my book meticulously when I felt his body lie down beside me. “What are you reading?” he asked as he lied on his side and gently fingered my curls.
I find myself smiling a lot lately It’s because of you, That goes without saying The smallest things that you say Make me smile, They make my day I love that you love me Although sometimes I find...
She shook her head empathetically at me, her lips pursed in small frown. Her genuine words still rung in my ears, singeing my heart with every repetition. “It’s been two years...” Two years.
Hugging myself, I can't seem to help But to wish that you were here, Here with me It's a lovely dream...
You're gonna break my heart By fucking me over There'll be a few days afterwards Where I'll avoid being sober But I'll be sure to break your heart too Altho I don't know what I'll have to do For you...
She didn't even smile, As we crossed paths However she was kind enough To cast me a sideways glance But the skin by her eyes didn't crinkle Her teeth never bared As they usually do When she...
My hair did not survive the video chat. Initially my hair looked good, but I kept playing with it because I was so nervous...so goddam nervous. I made a flipping ass of myself.
Why do we value human life. Some people want to die. Beg to die. Why don't we let them die. Why do we try to save them. Why do we encourage them to cope with their misery.
Before we video chat... We talked for an hour on the phone. Sometimes the line got quiet, as usual. I laughed a lot because I just tend to laugh a lot, as usual.
#flashfiction "There was two, they became one." ~Unknown.
#flashfiction Gave him my heart, it was returned..
I have never participated in an Opuss challenge before...so I feel kinda lame for proposing one.
His features were softened as he slept. I watched his chest rise and fall with every deep breath that he took through his parted lips.
He calls it cam-ing, I call it video chatting. But video chatting is such a long title so it's "cam." Well anyway, this weekend we're going to video chat. This...weekend...
I hate watching sad movies simply because I hate being sad. But this movie...oh hot DAMN it was amazing.
Time won't abate it I always knew I wouldn't be able to escape it Its cold fingers Clutching me in desperation I begin to lose all sensation Bitterness clouding my mind My past, Still so well...
He loves Harry Potter. He has six Harry Potter shirts from a site where they have one Harry Potter shirt a day and after that day you can not get that shirt.
It's been harder to smile I haven't smiled 'just because' in awhile I don't know how many more miles I'll have to hike before I become less vile- Less hostile Is the trek even worthwhile.
I still think about Breezy. That's mostly because she's in my English class...but even when she's not right across the room, her memory creeps into my mind. I think of her long blonde hair...
So I took the advice of the lovely Opussians and things are...really good. Really, really good.
I balk at the idea of talking. My words never seem to come out right. I don't always sound so bright. When my lips feel light. And I let them fly open. Words just spill out. Out of my mouth.
I am extremely sad right now. Sigh. I...I freaking asked him if he wanted to date...me. I'm not sad because he turned me down. Although he didn't really accept either... But the distance bugs him.
I used to think that I was wrapped around his finger...but I think it's the other way around. He's wrapped around my finger. Or he's going to be wrapped around my finger.
"Soda becomes vodka. Bikes become cars. Kisses turn into sex. Remember when Dad's shoulders were the highest place on earth and mum was your hero.
I hate New Years. It is the stupidest holiday, if one can even consider it a holiday. Everybody waits for that first second of the new year, and then it's over...The day becomes just another day.
We will never be given a chance. Who knows if we'll even be able to hold hands. I may never be able to teach you how to dance. Or go to see one of your favorite bands. We're not that far apart.
I am such a sucker.. We decided on Friday night to not talk at all on Saturday because I felt that I was getting too attached too quickly.
After talking to him: I want to die. Right now. Because I'm so blissful right now. And dying blissful sounds so ideal. So I confronted him. I was like: I like you. It's freaky. I need space.
Before I talk to him: Is it rude to assume that people that date online must have something wrong with them. For example, me, I'm fucking shy as hell.
This morning sucked. Well initially, I was uncharacteristically giddy just thinking about him. Then I started to over-think things.
........................that's an excessive amount of dots I know....but I don't even know where to begin...
I'm so wrong... very wrong In the wrong. But I've been wronged.
You think that I'm cute... Because I'm confused Silly Because I'm a mess In distress Not at my best...
Brought to you by an unintentional dare from @Blueblotts <333. Icy and cold. I shivered as I trudged through the snow. To my car. And upon an icy patch. I fall onto my back.
Lmfao idek why I'm doing this...I'll probably delete this post later. But anyway I decided to write about my first night of online dating.
I stood shivering outside as I waited for Heidi to answer. Just when I thought that my fingers were going to snap off and when I thought that she wasn't going to open the door, she did.
Do you have an opinion on it. I'm actually...and kinda shamefully...using it to make friends and meet girls (there's not many lesbians/bisexuals where I live)...and it's kinda weird.