February 2010
Gentlemen Don't.
Today, I held the door open for a girl as we were about to walk into class. She hesitated like she didn’t know what I was doing, and, as I smiled as a polite gesture to go on in, she hugged me. An absolute stranger hugged me.
She said, “I’ve been having the worst day ever. Thank you for being how I wish most guys were.”
It was awkward at first. Here I am, just doing the...
I b bikin' right?
It’s high time I start looking for a bike again. Need to get on that Critical Mass, and it would make sense for a young man who doesn’t have a car -_-
This is why we can't have nice things.
The past few days have been filled with some much needed laughter, and the best company. It’s weird though; I’m so happy around people, but when I’m alone… I can’t help but feel absolutely lonely. I always need to be talking to somebody or else I feel like crap.
I woke up Monday morning feeling so lonely, and then I get a text to hang out from Dhrea. It was such a...
Reblog: "Let Me Be Wrong."
“Harry Potter was a pretty big part of my life, as is my imagination. So sometimes I see myself as certain characters, and right now it’s Harry.
There were times when Harry was absolutely sure of something, some theory he had, or some gut feeling that told him something; and each time he confided such suspicions with Ron and Hermione, they’d both tell him he was wrong, both...
The Fifth W.
Tell me everythings going to be alright. Say it loud and slow, and let my eyes follow your lips as you form each word while I glimpse the tip of your tongue dancing to reassure me. Let my ears bathe in the sweet music of your voice, let it ring through the halls of my mind like Christmas carols, and press warmly into my thoughts like worn church pew seats that have seen faith alive. I’m just...
Song in my head.
I burst randomly into song and don’t notice I’m doing it. This has led to some of the most awkward classroom situations; my AP Art History teacher was lecturing and in between the Venus of Willendorf, and the cave paintings at Catal Huyuk, I guess my sub-conscious thought the chorus of, “Time After Time,” would be appropriate to sing.
Lately, the song has been, “I...
Make Love Work
I find it surprising that people come to me for relationship advice. I mean, I feel like, I’d spit how love works as if I were Vanilla Ice. Like if my knowledge of how love works was ammunition, the only fitting gun would be made by Nerf because me, I’ve never had a girlfriend before. I’ve never felt the dynamics of love in motion because that’s one train I have yet to find...
