An excerpt.
From your lips weep sentiments unknown to many, my darling, and I couldn't be happier. To know you in this is an idea that certainly isn't wasted on me.
Another thread will be made in the future to further back up and update this one.
Do not always believe one side of the story. That is all I have to say. Thank you for listening.
I don’t see a reason for so much hate to fill the hearts of so many. It’s a wasteful thing, hatred — powerful as it is. It has its uses, I will admit. Though, often, its costs outweigh its benefits.
Given how long we’ve known eachother, a message from me is nothing unexpected. I could leave a note at his door, so to speak. A little letter, neatly folded, at the very surface of his mind. That’s not too much, is it?
@mcavoyist I’m doing well too. It’s the time of year where we begin to get busy with work, going towards the summer — though it is premature to be thinking about it when we’ve hardly left winter behind. I’m glad I at least have these little grounding distractions to keep me in good spirits.
Happy belated Valentine’s Day to all of you, whether you celebrated or not. My lover and I had a wonderful few days to ourselves for the first time in a while. I hope those with a “special someone” could have the same.
The feeling of skin-on-skin, the gentle intimacy of a bed — something I’ve missed dearly. Holding, being held, silence spent admiring is something so beautiful. Seeing love carve a person, all their dents and dimples and perfect imperfections. What a beautiful thing love can be.
Happy belated New Year’s! I hope everyone enjoyed their celebrations. I’ve purchased a journal for this year already — I just need to find my journaling equipment.
Merry Christmas, to those who celebrate. Regardless of the background of the holiday, I hope we’re all able to carry key values this time of year has always held to those we celebrate with — love, compassion, and hope.
Pushing towards the last few days of the year. Wintertime can be especially hard for some — I only hope that you’re all able to surround yourself with things and people that you love.
Little thoughts of you lay me to sleep when I’m without your company in the night. Sweet thoughts of nicer days, where the world is kinder to people like us.
I wonder, how long shall these dreams stray from reality?
Is it too early to decorate for Christmas? I suppose I should consider things for Thanksgiving.
I never really celebrated the thing as a child. It’s all very American. I do like the idea of being able to thank people for being in your life, though.
The nights are getting colder. I’ve been thinking of redoing the central heating in the school, but I should consider the least obstructive way to go about it.