| I'm only a man |
[Dec. 16th, 2009|08:31 pm] |
One mistake after another. Haha.
Maybe they're not really mistakes at all, but it's slightly unethical. Well, I've done nothing wrong. So yeah, bring 'em on. I just love the attention. I want more of your attention, but I'll take it from elsewhere if it's coming.
And if this comes to bite me in the ass, well, I got my liquid cure anyway.
I'm not responsible for your happiness. |
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| Fallacious. |
[Dec. 13th, 2009|02:58 am] |
So I don't really remember posting that last entry. And to make up for the passionate moment entries, here's a real update.
My life is awesome. Junior year of college, beginning to see the light at the end of the tunnel. It's been a blast. The semester has been great to me. I'm the new vice president of the fraternity. I'm serving my second term as the Anthropology Student Union secretary. I'm recognized by many through my involvement. Seriously, it's been great.
Grades are good too.
Regarding the second last entry, she doesn't hate me. Yes, times are tough, but neither of us have any guilt or responsibility in that. She's doing well, which is great to see. I was worried, and the lack of communication only made me think the worst. I care for you, which is strange to me.
I need to get my act together with you. This is ridiculous. We need to seal this deal and get somewhere. I feel like I'm more responsible for this, but that's illogical. Let's make it happen.
Funny how when we were done, I got the impression that you thought I was on a downward spiral. Now, I feel like you're headed that way. Maybe you miss me, but I'm so passed it now. A little here and there is nor here than there, but with my multi-situation, it's probably not a good idea. |
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| "I don't believe in shit." |
[Dec. 9th, 2009|01:30 am] |
Uh oh...I love being me, but this could end badly. Or goodly...or goodly/badly. Hmmm....oh well. I wish I were more than one person, as most do. Tonight may have leaked, or it not. Conclusivity is a split desire in this situation. At least it's conclusive? Haha, nothing is. |
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