I have that weird feeling I get each time there is a significant change in my life. I feel like I need to hold someone’s hand. 

It really is true that once you stop wanting something you get it. I’ve wanted something that I shouldn’t mention more than anything I’ve ever wanted before and it looked like it would never come. 

Then someone comes into my life and I forget that thing that I wanted. 

Amazingly enough within a few days of that desire fading I get what I wanted. 

This blog used to be a way for me to vent about my frustration with that relationship desire. I’m much happier now and my life has gotten much more interesting, which consequently means I’m preoccupied and will probably not be blogging much anymore if at all. 

I stalk the chapstick tag on tumblr … and I don’t understand what’s up with people posting about losing their chapstick. You people are stupid. I value my chapstick. 

I may lose my wallet and my phone, but never my chapstick. 

So I got my ears pierced.  It didn’t even last a week. I don’t know … I guess I’m attracted to piercings on other people but it didn’t feel right on me. I couldn’t pull it off. It’s just not me (though I wish it was). I’m glad I tried it thought. Maybe I’ll do it again … who knows. 

Each person has so many thoughts, memories, and people in their lives, and you are just one of many beings who shares just a tiny portion the other’s existence.

Sometimes I feel like my life is just me sharing little pieces of myself with those I cross paths with, while those I meet share with me little slices of their own beings.

If you are preoccupied with one of the many people in your life, what are the odds that that same person is thinking about you out of their vast collection of acquaintances?

Sometimes I feel as though nothing else really matters other than the people in our lives, and I would give anything just to know that a certain person is thinking of me when I am thinking of them.