I forgive you, I forgive me, now when can I start to feel again?
I’ve never been a Kelly Clarkson fan at all but her new album is pretty much my life’s soundtrack, right now.
I forgive you, I forgive me, now when can I start to feel again?
I’ve never been a Kelly Clarkson fan at all but her new album is pretty much my life’s soundtrack, right now.
I don’t normally feel like the kinda person who longs for change but just sometimes, its the last thing you have left holding you back from a complete breakdown.
Its funny how right when you think you got life figured out, and headed on a track you’re excited about, right when you put everything you got into giving it that last push it needed to get started, that is when one little thing, one sentence, and than one phone call can bring it to crashing halt. And you start to question if you can ever trust yourself, your own judgment, and mostly anyone else with the things that matter to you most, again. Ever. And that is freaking scary. I want to be able to trust the people I love. I don’t want it to be something I have to fight myself to give. I hate that.
I’m realizing and now trying to make myself believe, its better to just not think about the future in that way. There’s no way to know when trust is something I’ll be comfortable or even capable of handing out again. And that’s probably for the best anyway. Its much easier right now to only think about the future as new start and to move forward with all the ways that have now opened up for me to make life fabulous again.
That’s where the change comes in handy, for me this means quitting my job and a cross country road trip to Pittsburgh. Where I’ll be staying with my brother and his family for now. But that is really only the beginning….I’m so excited about everything I’ll be starting in the Spring, after I get back.
2012 is going to be the best year of my life. I just decided that. Time to move on. And that’s a wonderful time.
Happy Birthday to one of my favorite people ever! Thanks for all the hugs and always reminding me not to be a bitch :)
…..I’m bringing a whole new meaning to feeling of missing someone.
Tonight
…… I’m thinking about how easy is to feel lonely when you’re missing just one person, even if you have dozens of friends who’d love to go crazy on a Tuesday night with you.
Tonight
…..I probably shouldn’t consume anymore caffeine. After I finish this cup of coffee, of course.
Tonight
…..It feels like it should be Thursday night. I don’t know why. I’ve never thought of Thursday nights as even having a particular feeling to them. But if they did, I guess this would be it.
Tonight
…..For the first time in my life, I’m excited about this new season, fall! 80% of that excitement may or may not be coming from the fact that you can’t go anywhere without seeing adorable boots this year! Don’t judge. Its a start.
Tonight
…..I have a weekend this week! What up. YES, I have two days off in a row! Honestly, I kinda forgot what you’re supposed to do with that? But it sounds thrilling.
Tonight
…..I’m gonna go read a book and hope it puts me to sleep. I know, its like I went to public school or something. Really, its just called insomnia.
I walked into work this morning, just three minutes before we opened so I left the door un locked, allowing the small group of people waiting outside to come in too. I only had half my uniform on and I was wearing a hoodie, my purse on my shoulder and a Starbucks drink in my hand.
Of course the person who was scheduled for front counter decided not to show up this morning so I was yelled at to take the orders “RIGHT NOW”.
My first customer was a regular, but only enough of a regular for us to only be on “nod and smile” terms.
I balanced my coffee and purse like a pro as I typed in his order, I smiled at him and asked “for here, or to go?”
* Silence*
Me: Hey, so would you like a tray or a bag?
*More Silence*
At this point, if I haven’t long given up all self respect for myself in my job, it would have been just long enough of a silence to have been really awkward.
Him: OH! oh, i’m sorry…I just got lost in your eyes. Its for here.
Me: Its all good, do you want any cream or sugar in your coffee?
*more Silence*
Him: Wow, your chin is angled perfectly, and your mouth is very broad.
Me: Yeah? I haven’t really noticed before
Him: Are you Italiaaaan?
Me: Yes, I am.
Him: Yes, yes. I can see that. You all always have those wide eyes, broad mouths, and perfectly clear skin.
Me: Yeah?
Him: Yes, I know. I study these things. I love glorious beings.
Me: I can tell! Have a wonderful day!
Him: You too m’dear….mhmmm, that mouth.
I love people.
This morning at 11:00 am I went to the closeout sale at Borders. Mostly because I had nothing better to do.

I actually found a couple books, along with with a travel coffee cup. ‘Cause I think those are the cutest things ever..just not $20 cute. But I’d say its $3 cute.
The last time I read a book that I enjoyed enough to finish was about nine months ago. Scandalous, I know. My 10 year old self wouldn’t be able to believe that I’m sure. But I’ve set out to stop that famine. Wish me luck.
Hello Seattle

When I grow up I wanna be steampunk. Not really. Its just a cute store.

Everythings bigger in the City.

Apparently everyones nicer too. Even the graffiti.

This is why my mom won’t go shopping with me.

I eat my way thru vacation. Its the best way to get to know a new place.

And some foods, the only way to really taste them is to make out with them.
