I Can't Sleep When I Have Too Much On My MindSome people you wish you had never met, because you never can forget even if you want to.
I Want You To Write A 15 Word StoryAnd it felt like a dream...this new phase began, pages turned in a chapter.
I Love Poetry I found this poem a while back on the interwebs and have seen it a few times since, but love it so much I thought I'd put it up.
I Can't Sleep When I Have Too Much On My MindBut then there's times where all I want to do is sleep to forget any hurt in my heart...
I Am Redhotcrazy Wearing Heart On Sleeve Hear MeWearing your heart on your sleeve is how you get hurt..just a word of advice. Time and time again, maybe I should lock my heart away and throw away the key. I only want the right person to find it...we'll see.
I Want You To Write A 15 Word StoryI'm glad it didn't hurt to forget me, I'm still recovering from memories of you.
I Love Song LyricsFlorence and the Machine (with my own personal edits and additions). A falling star fell from your heart and landed in my eyes I screamed aloud, as it tore through them, and now it's left me blind And in the dark, I can hear your heartbeat I tried...See More »
I Am Easily AmusedMy roommate has told me a couple times recently that she wished she had my brain because I'm so easily entertained and amused by things. I laugh at things she doesn't on television or in general even if she doesn't always get why I'm laughing. She...See More »
I Will Take As Many Words As I Want To Write This StoryShe thought her thoughts would never stop, but she's hoping they will..she's hoping someday no troublesome thought of today will matter. The curse of over-thinking has jumbled her words, raced thoughts through her mind, and left her dizzy. And for...See More »
I Have Random ThoughtsI wonder if anyone else tortures themselves with hopelessly romantic daydreams that are out of reach like I do.... ? *sighs*
I Have Had A Very Traumatic LifeI've been seeing a therapist for a while now. The plan has been to work through my traumatic past, which has been something I've done my best to avoid. My therapist is patient and wants me to open up at my own readiness. Stuff has come to the...See More »
I Am Redhotcrazy Wearing Heart On Sleeve Hear MeI found this poem a while back, and I'm at a point now I can say there is truth that applies to me... While my ex-husband is newly engaged he still has sent me emails alluding to how much he misses me and that he still thinks of me. When I reminded...See More »
I Have Random ThoughtsI was told the other day that I "have an infectious laugh", this was of the highest level of compliments to me :D
I am trying to learn French and a friend suggested listening to French music would help, any suggestions on artists?
I Love Kisses Like A SimileChallenged by diablesse to make my own "kiss me likes" ;) Kiss me like you've never kissed another person before me. Kiss me like I just brought you to life. Kiss me like I took your breath away in the first place. Kiss me like you'll look into...See More »
I Am Redhotcrazy Wearing Heart On Sleeve Hear MeI'm seeing a therapist; have been for awhile. She's trying to help me work through trauma from my past. There's a lot of it, but there's hope my mind can be freed of some of the burden it's caused on my memory... She said something the other day...See More »
I Want You To Write A 15 Word StorySometimes everything seems uncertain...everything except my dreams. Here's to hoping they will come true.
I Care a Lot About PeopleEven if I don't know them....today I was laying in bed in my apartment and heard a noise disturbance upstairs in the apartment above mine. A child crying, then a woman yell "don't hit me!" and loud banging noises and more crying. I called the...See More »
I Miss My MotherThis weekend I was reminded of my mother repeatedly....this morning I found myself crying over her and missing her. This doesn't happen often. And still I'm crying, and thinking of her memory and how loved she was by many. Saturday was the 12 year...See More »
I Want You To Write A 15 Word StoryIf day was a journey and night a destination, then I'd be stuck at dusk.