I love whispering. Whispering in the dark is best. With a best friend, sibling, or lover....whispering in the dark is something that is almost perfect. It's like...you can say anything. Anything at all and it's ok because you can't see a thing. All you do is hear. Listen. And boy do you hear things between the words that are being spoken. Am I being stupid? Perhaps. I don't really care. That's what I think.
I wonder if I will ever find someone whom I can whisper with.
That is why this song, along with the video I posted up below, is so...Aahh..
No romance has not been a part of my life. Not a major part. And I don't expect it to play a major role in it from here on out. Still, I would be happy with just one moment...just one. Even if it didn't lead anywhere beyond that point. Which it wouldn't, I'm pretty sure. How sad is this getting? Incredibly.
I never thought I'd even consider the posibility of the L word again. And now...
I gotta keep it to myself I guess.
It's best that way. Been doing it for a while now anyway. Sometimes things are better left unsaid??
Maybe.
I'm thinking on screen. Lol. How wierd.
My brother thinks I'm insane. He wants me to come live with him and save for a house. Idk about that. I love him and I know it would be fine. But I like my personal space. Doing what I want. Not that he would stop me but it's just not the same. And plus, I think he thinks I'm not safe to live alone. Hee hee. Ah childhood memories. They probably worry him.
I once slapped him in the face with a shoe.
Now that was funny!
Not at the time. He slapped me back. Then my mom slapped him. It was a regular slap fest. She beat him good and told him never hit a woman no matter what. He learned his lesson. I've never seen my mother hit anyone with a broom before. But my brothers are huge so it didn't hurt him much.
I luvers my brothers.
Today was rather interesting. Had someone be not so nice to me. I guess some person was having a bad day and wished to take it out on me. It's ok. Nothing broken.
I hope she is in a better mood tomorrow.
This is going to be rather short. I have some writing to do and an email to type.
The End.
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