Monday, July 19, 2004

Six Hours, Thirty Nine Minutes

I'm talking to you on the phone right now. You say that you're rambling....... I say that you're enchanting. The way that you take my imagination and show me exactly what you're thinking. You help me see the things that are important to you. You're laughing, talking about summer, fall, baseball....... Stretching the moments, holding on to the feeling, the wonder.

You're thought process is so interesting. I truly enjoy it.

Dilly Dally..... I think thats how you spell it lol. That sounds like fun.

You truly amaze me.........

Bruce's e-mail if you want it-> scyou@sbcglobal.net

I am so blessed to have gotten to know you as well.

Yay for Fat Albert.

My journal http://singsofpassion.blogspot.com


Vindicated
Dashboard Confessional

Hope dangles on a string
Like slow spinning redemption
Winding in and winding out
The shine of it has caught my eye

And roped me in
So mesmerizing, so hypnotizing
I am captivated, I am

Vindicated
I am selfish
I am wrong
I am right
I swear I'm right
I swear I knew it all along

And I am flawed
But I am cleaning up so well
I am seeing in me now the things you swore you saw yourself

So clear
Like the diamond in your ring
Cut to mirror your intentions
Oversized and overwhelmed
The shine of which has caught my eye

And rendered me
So isolated, so motivated
I am certain now that I am

Vindicated
I am selfish
I am wrong
I am right
I swear I'm right
I swear I knew it all along

And I am flawed
But I am cleaning up so well
I am seeing in me now the things you swore you saw yourself

So turn
Up the corners of your lips
Part them and feel my finger tips
Trace the moment, fall forever
Defense is paper thin
Just one touch and I'd be in
Too deep now to ever swim against the current

So let me slip away
So let me slip away
So let me slip away
So let me slip away
So let me slip against the current
So let me slip away
So let me slip away
So let me slip away
So let me slip away
So let me slip away

Vindicated
I am selfish
I am wrong
I am right
I swear I'm right
I swear I knew it all along

And I am flawed
But I am cleaning up so well
I am seeing in me now the things you swore you saw yourself

Slight hope
It dangles on a string
Like slow spinning redemption...


If you do go with Jessie, send me a number I can call you at *looks cute*.

"God gave us memory so that we might have roses in December." Italo Svevo

Concordance *grins*. SAT Points.

The Literary Meaning of a Rose- of Latin and Greek Orgin; beauty, simplicity

Rebecca- Captivating, Knot (celtic)

Wow, I just talked for a long time......... Lots of "arguing" with self............. Interesting convo is following.

I just wish I could kiss you........

I don't feel like I have to carry you........ I love walking with you, holding your hand.

http://images.google.com/images?svnum=20&hl=en&lr=&ie=UTF-8&newwindow=1&q=Rose+Wyatt

Wove..... Twue wove........ Yay for The Princess Bride.......

I enjoy you..... *teehee*

You told me an hour and a half ago that you needed to go..... Lol.

Hi, I'm Lola, nice to meet you........ This is my boyfriend, Shands, he's from Australia.

Ninja Turtles are so much better than My Little Pony.

I love your random, off subject sentences. And Kermit the frog.

Watch Waking Life. You'll love it.

I just remembered that the water is still on!!! *EEP*!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Art-
http://www.guggenheimcollection.org/site/artist_work_md_85_1.html

http://www.guggenheimcollection.org/site/artist_work_md_92_1.html

http://www.guggenheim-venice.it/images/05/e_boccioni_1912_materia.htm

http://images.google.com/images?hl=en&lr=&ie=UTF-8&newwindow=1&q=+site:www.futurism.org.uk+The+Solidity+of+Fog

http://www.galleriaborghese.it/borghese/en/edafne.htm

Ever get that feeling in your chest where it feels like you're ripping apart, starting on the inside? Like there is a void, a black hole sucking every good feeling, every good intent, every thing you know about yourself and leaving you empty? Thats what it feels like to know that I am not good enough. That I'll never be enough, that I will never have kids or a man or be who I am supposed to be. It feels like I'm a shell.

You just made me cry....... I'll always see you on the front row.

You do offer guidance. You are someone that I would call in the middle of the night, someone who I would drive for hours just to see.

We have a lot of things that we loved experiencing together at conference. Wow, you're crying......

Ahhh..... The phone hung up.........

The way you talk about me makes me wonder........

I can't wait for our first kiss, that moment of intensity when we can completely be with each other. I promise that I'll make you blush.

I hope that I'm as good a kisser as you describe.

Be careful what you're affirming!

"Yay for dancing in your underwear" Rose

Ahhhhh, your phone is dying.................................

"I love you Becca"

"I love you too Rose"

"Sweet Dreams"

"Ditto"

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