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every once in a while i'll dream of a boy i haven't met. in dreams, you know who people are, right? I know him.. and in these dreams i'm in love with him and he's in love with me. he hasn't been around in a while, and i miss him. but it's bigger than that... in my mind anyway. he seems so real. like, he's not a super hunky vampire-wizard-abercrombie model-type-surreal-brad pitt-dream boy. he's the kind of guy i almost invariably end up going for. tall, thin, cute-sweet-looking-and-acting boy with a smile. i can't help wondering if he's real, has he had the same dreams? it's really surreal and everything, to think that you're sharing dreams with someone you don't even know. as if to ask myself: are we waiting for each other? i really do miss him, though. he's just right. maybe that's just it... a figment of my imagination, and a reality that i seek out but never find, subconciously of course. i don't walk up to cute, tall, thin guys for the chance that maybe they're that boy. i wish the idea of him being real, and him having the same dreams and everything were real, or even realistic. i probably know better and everything, but its one of those things that feels so good to dream that can anyone really help wishing it were real? Current Location: Mana room Current Mood: wishful Current Music: Coheed and Cambria "Wake Up"
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Dear Everything,
I'm very nervous about life. I'm clearly not the best communicator that there is, and that is scary when I am about to move in with two of my best friends.
I know that I have time, but I don't really. Not when I never get to talk to them unless they are calling to tell me that something in the plan has changed. And then I react to it... but I don't know what else to do really... because I like plans, and clean lines and easy ideas, and I don't like being let down. I'm terrified that we're gonna hate each other. I'm afraid I'm going to mess up everything. I'm really beside myself about leaving home when I'm the only one of the three of us who hasn't yet.
Sure, we know we'll be okay to throw a party...
...do we know we'll be okay to buy a couch, or clean, or agree on some kind of house thingy, and how bad to i lose cause i don't know what i'm talking about? What if it's bad? and how come it's so easy to say "no worries" but not so easy to believe it... why does every compromise only sound good at first... and why isn't it ever really a compromise as much as it is being convinced to do it differently than you want to?
So, everything, if you could please chill the fuck out and stop scaring me, I would appreciate it.
-AEC
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