so, i have a lot of things to say and hopefully i can keep them all in this one post and remember them all. hopefully, hopefully. plus it's late and i'm pretty drowsy so there's no telling what may befall this little space.
okay, for starters, some quotes i've come across in the past week:
"love is not a feeling; it's an ability."
"i've realized that in all the great stories, even if there's a happily-ever-after ending, there's something sad."
the first quote is from the movie DAN IN REAL LIFE and the second is from the amazingly talented emma thompson. i just think that, though they're very simple thoughts, they're also very insightful.
also, as i was rummaging through my iTunes, i noticed that there were a lot of songs that talk about "home"...it seems that everyone has something to say about home...possibly because it's something that everyone knows something about. whether good or bad, it's still a definite fixture in life. everyone has a home.
i need to write hayley a letter this week so that it gets to her before the school year is finished. and i need to give her dawson's creek back to her. :-)
i have discovered that i am an endomorph, meaning that my body has one of the lowest metabolic rates, but that i have the highest potential to lose weight quickly and easily and to become healthy at a steady pace. i am to stay away from simple carbs (candies, sweet fruits, juices) and breads and pasta. wow...good thing my favorite fast food pit stops does not include panera....
i've been sick pretty much this entire week with an illness that chris bequeathed unto me. it started with a nasty headache and trickled on down into my lungs where it has set up camp. i am not happy about this. but i've been sharing my bed with my good friend mr. vick's vapo-rub while listening to the newly purchased sounds of the ocean waves (thanks to chris). i'm listening to the waves right now, and if i close my eyes, i actually feel like i'm sleeping by the ocean's shore.
i inherited the most unhealthy feet from my mother. i have smothered my heels in vaseline and covered them with socks in an effort to make my heels stop cracking. it is utterly painful, and i hate summertime because i just want to run around barefoot.
i don't know who deserves my vote. obviously it will be one of the democratic candidates. i've been talking with a few people i work with and they all have differing opinions. i've heard gret things about both candidates and of course they both have differing strengths and weaknesses. chris says he's an obama-mama. and i can support that. i think maybe i am too. i just know that hillary has a lot of great ideas, you know?
oh, and here's a good ponderful thought....let's talk about sex, baby.
i am so...blown away by sex. as everyone in the english-speaking world knows, i have never had this beautiful experience yet. yes, and i am almost 25. and i'm okay with this. because i don't know what i'm missing, which is what all the "well-rounded" folks say. i just think of how much trouble i've seen it cause when done outside the confines of marriage. people have been hurt, had pregnancy scares, infections...addictions. then i think about all those who have discussed their sex lives with me, and it just keeps cycling over and over in my head "they have sex, they havesex,theyhavesex........" this is not continuous, but when sex is brought into conversation, i really never have much to say...it is still a mystery. i'm an "innocent" as some would like to say.
i know there's more. i've had a whole week's worth of thoughts. but i guess if this is all i can remember, i'll be okay with that.
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