Friday, February 19, 2010

heart on your shoe. (every step of the way)

Sure, I have it all. Or at least what I'm supposed to have. But lately I find that I'm constantly wishing for more time. I've been doing so much mulling things over that I'm not getting it down. It's noisy here now. Lots of static, lots of distractions, and never enough peace. These aren't excuses. It's just true. Even right now, the house is rumbling (I think the downstairs tenants got surround sound for Christmas, and they seem to prefer movies in which things are blown up), a door just slammed, and my computer's fan is running in overdrive (mainly because it's very old). Another door slammed. 

I don't have a lot to say today. I'm thinking about what other people have said, and wondering what they want to say, and whether or not I'll be there in time to hear it.

Best lines ever:

"I want you to be my girlfriend, but you don't have to decide right now."

"I want you to do everything you want to do...and I want to be there to back you up."

"Come here. Sit with me so we can talk."

"I want to rip your heart out and eat it, just so I can be closer to you."

"Come on tour with us!"

"You know we love you, right?"

"You're real..."