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these are things that I could not tell you;
things that remind me of you when I want nothing more than to forget;
things that have gone wrong;
things that have gone right;
things that will never happen;
things that are your fault,
my fault,
the faults of no one;
these are things that we did not do and will not let go of

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~ Thursday, January 28 ~

nerviosismo:

R.I.P

Of all the JDS stuff that’s been on my dashboard (and email, go dad) today this is almost definitely my favorite.

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paperbackgirl:

it’s that time again.

Yay! I’ll actually be here for this one!

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~ Wednesday, January 27 ~

here is something

It’s been a different but wonderful evening. I made my own dinner and it was healthy and homey and I did the dishes and wondered if the third date was too soon to suggest that I cook for him because I’m really good at talking myself into things and looking way too far into the future. But it would be nice to have someone to share these things with (you know, you know) other than my roommate, my friends. I love you but it just isn’t the same.

I hope things don’t go so horribly.

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“ Their breath like a tree’s breath. Their silence
like a deer’s silence. Tolstoy
wrote about this: all misunderstanding.

— Poetry 365: The One You Wanted to Be Is the One You Are, Jean Valentine

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justoneplace:

How am I supposed to keep up?
We are never in the same place
at the same time.

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here is something

So I’m dating this guy. That is to say I’m going on dates with this guy. Or at least I think they’re dates. I’ve never been sure about these things. I just know that I can’t decide what to wear and I smile a lot so it must be something at least good. But anyway…

I’m dating this guy. And I like him as a person and I’m telling myself to like him more because I know that he’s a good guy and we’d go well together and he’s not like All The Others most likely and he would go to the Math Midway with me and actually be excited. And he guessed things correctly and damn it’s always so impressive when they do that especially cause so few people actually get these things right (counting this one I can say two, MAYBE three).

So I’m telling myself to like him more and be happy and stop stopping myself from seeing good things. I think it is working. I don’t know if it is right or wrong, though, and I don’t want to hurt any one.

We haven’t even kissed.

Tags: here is something this is probably a bigger problem than I am letting myself believe matt
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~ Tuesday, January 26 ~

“ You turn towards meteor showers in August,
wishing yourself like that:
bright and burning wholly out.

— Poetry 365: The Falling, Jane Hirshfield

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