Longing For...
I just felt like posting for a moment. I went to a local restaurant today to watch my Jets game. (Alone!) They kicked some Dolphin ass! (I love dolphins, just not the ones that try to tackle Chad Pennington!) Go Team!!! J! E! T! S! Jets, Jets, Jets!!! They are undefeated, you know, after 3 games, I can brag about that. We'll just see how the season goes. I hate this damn blogger. Like, I want to start a new paragraph now and it won't let me. Urrr! Anyway, I'm feeling extremely lonely these days. I haven't seen my family in a while. I'll probably see them tomorrow. PS is either working, sleeping, or on his way to or home from Memphis. Pepe is constantly studying and lives like 4000 miles away. I've been doing a lot of writing lately. I'm really feeling poetic these days. Maybe I'll share one day, doubt it. I'm just longing for conversation, for silence, for anything, I guess that I'm just longing for some companionship. I don't understand why. I mean, why can't I be perfectly happy by myself? Why do we, as humans, fall in love so fast and feel that we NEED it? I don't know about you, but lately I'm getting to the point where I don't NEED anything. I don't know if that is a good or bad thing, but I'm starting to like just working and being at home. So, it seems the only thing that I really NEED is money! Scoop The Poop!!!
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