Like Whoa!

And then it was all, like, BOOM! Hot damn do I love this girl.

Home Again

I really miss Rachel. Especially getting to share a bed with her. There's nothing like a kiss - given, received, or shared - in the middle of the night. I can't wait to have that again. She is something I will certainly be givings thanks for come Thanksgiving. There are other things too, but they shall have their own time. Rachel is special enough she gets her own. So there!

Eh, fuck it. Not worth it.

Timing

This could not have happened at a worse time. I did not need this on top of my depression peeking it's ugly head out. I don't get why she felt the need to say that. Who knows if she'll actually talk to me tonight. One would hope so considering I'll be gone all weekend for frisbee. Either way, that really hurt and she seemed to think it was funny at the time. No repeats.

LOVE!