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what we place most hopes upon,
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Sunday, August 29, 2004
TAKING A SICK DAY
so from 1:30 to 4 i was sitting in the ER - i actually only talked to a doctor/nurse/staff person for about 30 minutes - but when i did.....i got the hot doctor - the same guy that was my doctor the last time i went into the ER - he is so fucking hot - so i kinda just stared at him while he talked to me and thought dirty things - but he hooked me up with some good meds that will make me better - they always do - so good deal - - i get these stupid infections all the time - i hate them - but i guess its something everyone has to deal with - oh well of all the other things that happened the last week - chris and i talked things over - maybe talking would be an exageration - he talked and i kinda freaked out - as much as i hate everything that was said i am starting to think that maybe - just maybe what he proposed is a good idea - i wish that we never ever came to this - i mean i wish that we could be together and that we could be like boyfriends - but you know - i think we might need to be friends again - first before anything else to happen - he did tell me lots of very nice wonderful things - and i know that he still really cares about me - but i need to work on being less crazy all the time - and i will - and then maybe sometime in the future - we can be together and we can have a wonderful life - i hope so -
Sunday, August 15, 2004
OUR ENDLESS NUMBERED DAYS
i'm sitting out on my pourch right now - with lamps and candles lit - its a bit breezy so i have my blue sweater on - but its not terribly cold at all - infact its rather pleasant - like a nice fall day - - - i'm drinking a bottle of cheep wine and listening to iron and wine on the cd player spinning the cd "our endless numbered days" and it fits so well to everything - listening to "love and some verses" right now - its calming with the sound of the crickets out side - the smell of the candles burning - some stars starting to shine a bit in the sky - the sun has only been down for about 45 minutes so it isn't pure dark outside yet - the sunset was very nice tonight - some clouds were infront of it casting shaddows over it while the dust and debries in the air made it glow a firey red/orange - i was staring at it while i was driving home from the grocery store when i decided to have a night tonight - a nice night doing nothing - thinking and remembering the days of summer which are almost over - the summer was something of a mess but i think it was a growing experience for me - a time when i had to look up - face things i didn't want to and start to put a life togeather at the end - i guess i still don't know where i am in all of this but there is a start of something in the mess of everything thats happened - i feel as if i have grown up this summer - my first summer a year out of school in a new town - a mix of working and relaxing - tensions and stressor - at times thinking i am dying and at others thinking i am fine - the summer was something - i went to chicago for a week and had numerous trips to ames to see friends in both places - i have been drunk more days then i can remember and shouldn't have been - my sober days were spent working and running around town with friends - as of late i have become a bit of a loner not going out and not calling my friends - its nice to be with yourself i think - it puts things into perspective - makes you realize what you have and what you miss and long for - i have been missing something all summer and i know that they are tired of it - i try not to bring it up anymore - i've stopped talkin about it with friends - and asking people if he talks of me - as time goes on i'll more and more realize it - i can't keep holding on to it - sometimes when you hold something so tight you kill it - you get a stangle hold on it and its hard for air to rush in - as time goes on it becomes worse and worse - more and more - until there is nothing left to hold on to - i've fucked it up more times then i can count and i know i can't keep wishing and acting like nothing ever happened - i can't keep asking him to do the same - i've hurt him and i know he feels it - but the summer is almost over - i always turn whatever i am talking about into a story about him - yet i don't mean to - its something that i do - and i need to stop - so back to something else - i've started the cd over again and have put my sweater on now - the wind has picked up a little and its getting colder outside - i have another day off work so i think i will finish off the bottle of wine i have been nursing for an hour now - school will be starting soon and i have decided to go back and work on getting my masters in counseling - it was always something i wanted to do and now i am going to go and work on it - it should take me two and one half years to complete - two and one half years - and then i get to start my real life - a life where i can work and afford to do things - afford to have a house to live in - instead of a apartment in the ghetto part of town - i have always wanted a house to live in - a nice brick house - something old with a pourch in the back of it for lazy summer afternoons - to sit on and drink the night away - long summer nights of fireflies and stars dotting the sky - when the moonlight is so bright you don't need candles or lights - a dream i have i am sure will not come true but its a nice dream none the less - i can't help being a pessamist sometimes - its always better to not get your hopes up and fail then to hope and dream and wish and have it all come crashing down - i've learned this in my life - what life i have lived - what experiences have shapped it - i learned alot from my time in ames - the area and community tought me alot about life - what you have and what you want - what you can get and what you can't - being gay in this life is not easy - especially in a town now where they would just as soon cast you out of town then say hello to you - you can't do what you want - you can't have what you want - get used to it - i am getting used to it - leaving with the song that is playing right now by iron and wine
my love to everyone who reads this if there are even any - you never know what is around your corner - you need to take each day as it comes - we might not be here tomorrow -
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