Trying to fill a void...
Sorry my entries have been down in the dumps lately. I've gotten some complaints that my blog is sad. For that I apologize, but remind you that it is MY blog, for me to just get things off my chest and get some feedback or something to help me get through stuff. Thank you for reading though, really. I appreciate it a lot. So, first I'd like to say that I'm thinking about Suzanne and wish that she could be home with her family, I love ya Suz, anything you need, I'm here! Then I'd like to say thank you to everyone who made it out friday night, I think the party was a success. I had lots of fun and it's good to know that we have so many friends. Thank you! The rest of this weekend may have been the best weekend I've ever had and the worst. I spent a lot of time with someone very special to me and I loved every minute of being with him, granted I was crying half of the time, I was still glad he was here. He took me to my first Races to April show, it was freaking amazing. Their CD is great, but live is a hundred times greater. I stood right in front of Robin and I couldn't take my eyes off of the band at all, except for those few glances I stole of Jason watching RTA, I know they mean a lot to him and I'm glad he shared that with me. A lot of things he has done for me, with me and said to me have made such a huge impact on me. Where the void comes in... I had hoped for many more chances to share and become even closer, but right now, I hope only for right now, it doesn't look that way. Broken, is the way I feel. My eyes are heavy and irritated. When I feel like I can't cry another tear, there begins a new river down the side of my cheek. But hey, that's what happens when you put eveything on the line. Maybe all of this would have happened sooner, or maybe if would have all been different, but we'll never know. None of us like to live with regrets, but I know for me that this has potential to be a big one. A CD full of songs that remind you of me plays over and over in the CD player, only before when I thought of how lucky I was to have someone care so much, to think of me so highly, now I cry when I listen. How could I have been such a fool not to realize sooner what I had in jeopardy? But is it me? Was I so lucky to have been put on that pedastal. There really was no place for me to go but down, I had really hoped though that I wasn't going to crash clumsily to the floor. A letter I wrote, I meant every word. "Gay for a second," in the fake flower isle at wal-mart, can't be replaced. Nothing can be replaced, nor do I want to replace it, I just want to do it again. I'd do it all again, the laughing and the crying, the worrying and the excitement, EVERYTHING, if it meant I had another chance, I'd do anything, if it meant I had another chance. You say there is nothing I can do to change your mind, but I really hope that you think about things and don't throw away the little time that we shared together, the little time that meant so much to me. And to wrap things up, cause the eyes are welling up again, sorry to those of you readers who haven't a clue what I'm talking about, thank you for reading, taking the time to care even that much, and leave me some fun comments. Comments are my favorite and make me smile. And if any of you have a few extra hugs laying around, I could really use a big one. :(
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