He has to wair for another load of laundry to get done. So I wait with him. I lean back against the couch, sitting really low the way I like. I scrunch over and put my head on his shoulder. We sit like that for a long time. Watching other people's laundry dry. <3
When someone rips your heart out, there's nothing you can do to change how you feel about them. You just have to keep feeling that way until it goes away. Until it never does.
Not even a repeat of Dawson’s Creek makes me feel better.
In what twisted universe would a girl who's just been dumped still want to be friends with the boy who dumped her?
Because I still love him. You can't just turn love off. You still feel it.
Because my life isn't going to wait around while I figure out how to make it work.
Too bad guys aren’t like Mr. Potato Head Where you can pick and choose which parts you want. Then we might come up with a guy who meets your standards. - Maggie
The huge problems we deal with every day are actually really small. We’re so focused on what bothers us that we don’t even try to see our lives from a clearer perspective.
Maybe the package comes in a different shape than we originally thought it would.
Love isn't logical, or even our choice. Love chooses us. Sometimes things have to get worse before they get better.
And there are a million possibilities. Like the possibility of going separate ways. Together.
Its so weird how connecting with someone in a different setting can bring out this whole other side of them. Like how certain places inspire us to act in ways we normally wouldn't.
but then you realize that this ‘whole package’ everyone’s looking for is unattainable. No one can be everything you want them to be.
But maybe those things are like background noise if you’re from here. Maybe you have to experience this as a whole new place to appreciate it like I do.
I deserve to be happy. I'm sad it took me so long to get that. But I get it now.
I can’t tell how much of our connection is because of the things we still have in common or the one thing that bonds us for life. But no matter what happens, I know I can totally count on Erin for anything. And she knows I’d do anything for her.
I'm not sure if our friendship is strong enough to survive into next year when we’re away at college. But. We know each other in a way that no one else can. We share a history that makes us permanently connected. So I have to hope for us. All I can do is hope.
Waiting for my real life to start is no excuse to waste the life I have right now.
It's weird how time can change something you thought would always stay the same.
Tobey puts the CD on. Then he comes over and hugs me. I lean my head on his chest. 'I want to know everything about you,' he whispers.
I'm sorry.' Congratulations.' Can you tell me why you're so upset?' The thing is, Tobey should get this. I mean, he's gotten everything else about me. And I don't want to explain it all. So much of it has to do with jealousy, and I know it's stupid to be mad at him because he had a life before me. But I am anyway.
Do you believe in fate?" "I guess, but . . . its more about creatng the life you want so you can make that fate a reality. You know?
Maybe it's impossible to find everything you want in one person. Maybe everyone in your life gives you certain things you need. And your friends give you the rest of what you can't get from your boyfriend.
I'm trying to paint an underwater ocean scene. It's just not working. My queen angelfish is supposed to have these bright yellow eyes and electric-blue stripes along the edge of her fin. Instead, it looks like I'm trying to paint a fried egg with some blue bacon. Maybe I can pass it off as postmodern.
Maybe but... if being impulsive means ruining other people's lives, then maybe I should just stay the same.
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