This is the end of Truly Human. I am done with the dark and depressing. If you would like to continue reading I am starting a new blog to go with my new life. Follow me to psychologyeyes.wordpress.com/ .
I finally got the nerve. I changed my relationship status from single to in a relationship on facebook. I’ve been putting it off for the longest time. But now it just feels right!
- He loves me.
- I love him.
- I want to have children with him.
- He actually cares about me.
- I care about him.
- We’re happy together.
- Stability.
- He’ll take care of me.
- He’s musical.
- He wants to be with me.
- He has the ability to take care of me.
- He’d make an amazing father.
- Agreeable.
- He’s supportive.
- He’s open to me being a stay at home mom or working if I want.
- He loves dogs.
- He’s tall.
- Humor
- He compliments me all the time.
- He’s attractive.
- He’s family oriented.
- Makes me smile.
- He’s sweet.
- Affectionate.
- Never boring.
- My mom will love him.
- He wants to be around me.
- His family seems to like me.
- He’s a good person.
- He loves Assassin’s Creed as much as I do.
- He can cook.
I haven’t done any real writing a very long time, so let’s see what I can do now that I am just sitting and thinking about that. I’ve just been so busy lately. From moving in to getting settled and then going back to school because I am taking summer classes. I am ready for a summer break. Maybe when I actually have time I’ll just go down for a weekend or so and stay with my mom. That would be nice. Kind of like old times too. I think the summer before I came to college and weekends my senior year were the best for me. That’s when I would go to my mom’s apartment and we’d get a movie and either go out for some food or make something at home and we’d just crash and have fun together. Those were great times. I remember once I stayed there for like 5 days straight. It was a long weekend for school and I would go to work with her. It was all just so great.
Well this isn’t as long as I’d hope I would write, but it’s almost time for me to go to school. There are other things I still want to tell, but they will have to wait. And perhaps something I shouldn’t tell the world. Though I doubt highly my voice and thoughts are heard through out the world on this little blog.
Well this isn’t exactly what I would consider a bad thing. I mean sure my day consists of doing really nothing, my accomplishment usually is getting dressed and then progresses into seeing how long I stay that way. It’s been only my cousin and I for almost two days. We both don’t talk much so it’s been rather quiet. I do enjoy the time to myself, but at times like this I am so bored out of my mind that I just want to go back to sleep. I’ve been living on instant oatmeal, popcorn, ramen and mountain dew for so long I am amazed I even wake up anymore.
I am doing chores for my aunt and uncle at the moment. They have two beautiful Dalmatians. I’ll admit I can’t remember the male’s name, Cota or something like that, but the female Abby is so cute. I pet her and it amazes me how soft her fur is. The male, I’ve been calling him Buddy since I can’t remember his name, is cautious of me, but he too is very cute. His fur isn’t as soft as Abby’s but it’s very close. Abby is an escape artist so I have to watch her closely. And then there are the chickens. I don’t like chickens. It’s not that I am scared of them, I just don’t like them. Maybe it’s the nonstop crowing they do. It will be 2 a.m. and you can hear them crowing. I hate chickens.
It sometimes amazes me how little me and my cousin speak. I think it’s because before I moved here I met him maybe once. He’s my aunt’s son from a former marriage so I am still getting to know her and him. I know her better just because I actually see her from time to time. My cousin works the night shift, so when he’s not working he’s sleeping. I thought before my aunt and uncle left I had made some leeway with my cousin. We seemed to be getting along good. We talked occasionally even. But now no one needs to worry about a party. We’re both much to quiet for that. But my roommate gets back sometime tomorrow so that could change. To be honest I am enjoying having the room to myself. It’s quiet, dark and I can do whatever I like and dress however I like. Sometimes walking around in practically nothing isn’t acceptable, but when one is alone does it really matter?
I randomly logged on today and found a spam comment. It made me laugh. This is what it said,
“The next time I read a blog, I hope that it doesnt disappoint me as much as this one. I mean, I know it was my choice to read, but I actually thought youd have something interesting to say. All I hear is a bunch of whining about something that you could fix if you werent too busy looking for attention.” -Alegro.pl
Well Alegro.pl, even with your terrible grammar skills I didn’t really take this to heart. But in response all I have to say is Fuck you. (: Have a nice day, because I know I will. Because I have an amazing person in my life that loves me and I know he does. So Fuck off. Sorry for the language everyone.
6 Months by Hey Monday
Posted: May 24, 2011 in MayTags: 6 Months, Hey Monday, Lyrics, Music, pictures
You’re the direction I follow to get home
When I feel like I can’t go on you tell me to go
And it’s like I can’t feel a thing without you around
And don’t mind me if I get weak in the knees
Cause you have that effect on me
You do
Everything you say
Every time we kiss I can’t think straight
But I’m okay
And I can’t think of anybody else
Who I hate to miss as much as I hate missing you
Months going strong now and no goodbye
Unconditional
Unoriginal
Always by my side
Meant to be together
Meant for no one but each other
You love me
I love you harder so
Everything you say
Every time we kiss I can’t think straight
But I’m okay
And I can’t think of anybody else
Who I hate to miss as much as I hate missing you
So please give me your hand
So please give me a lesson on how to steal
Steal the heart
As fast as you stole mine
As you stole mine yeah
Oh and everything you say
Every time we kiss I can’t think straight
But I’m okay
And I can’t think of anybody else
Who I hate to miss as much as I hate missing you
So please give me your hand
So please just take my hand.
