"Intimacy is a four syllable word for, 'Here's my heart and soul, please grind them into hamburger, and enjoy.'"
if you think about it in real perspective, don't you want to know, when it's over, that you did all you could? to make it work, to make him happy, to be someone he'd be proud of...
shouldn't you then, in theory, remind yourself of this concept everyday so as to avoid it when the bottom really does drop out?
~ words i wrote in my handy journal [that coincidentally has an uncanny resemblance to that of dr. jones's in the last crusade... tie and all... hooray gifts.] the day before the bottom dropped out.
good timing.
so i had decided that i want to be enraptured with something. by something. but more, and most, importantly, i want someone to be enraptured by me.
isn't that what we all deserve? someone head over heels, willing to hold on through it all... someone who looks past the fights and the petty shit and is willing to stick it out because of the simple love... someone willing to stay. i think i deserve more than i give myself credit for. doesn't everyone?
natalie told me in spain: "it's possible to have it all."
everyone puts up with things when they're in really in love, because for some stupid reason, the love overshadows almost all of it. "it's fine" after three seconds b/c it doesn't matter anymore.
most of the time.
enough was enough, apparently.
i heart grey's anatomy. consequently i leave you with meredith grey's ingenious writers with indispensible life advice:
A couple of hundred years ago, Benjamin Franklin shared with the world the secret of his success. Never leave that till tomorrow, he said, which you can do today. This is the man who discovered electricity. You think more people would listen to what he had to say. I don't know why we put things off, but if I had to guess, I'd have to say it has a lot to do with fear. Fear of failure, fear of rejection, sometimes the fear is just of making a decision, because what if you're wrong? What if you're making a mistake you can't undo? The early bird catches the worm. A stitch in time saves nine. He who hesitates is lost. We can't pretend we hadn't been told. We've all heard the proverbs, heard the philosophers, heard our grandparents warning us about wasted time, heard the damn poets urging us to seize the day. Still sometimes we have to see for ourselves. We have to make our own mistakes. We have to learn our own lessons. We have to sweep today's possibility under tomorrow's rug until we can't anymore. Until we finally understand for ourselves what Benjamin Franklin really meant. That knowing is better than wondering, that waking is better than sleeping, and even the biggest failure, even the worst, beat the hell out of never trying.

4 Comments:
You think about things too much...you think about things for the sole purpose of developing creative little quotes and deep passages to post on your blog to keep people interested and entertained...maybe you were someone he was proud of, maybe you are still someone he is proud of - you are never going to know this because you continue to think about it...once you let it go you'll start to realize that maybe you did do everything to make him happy or maybe you were a complete bitch to him - either way it happened in the past and you concern yourself with this to such a degree that you are probably doing it all over again at the present to someone else
You want to be enraptured with something, by something, or have someone enraptured with you...maybe you are already and you are just blind to see it...you have to open your eyes to the things that sit right in front of you, that move all around you, that are enraptured by you...they are indeed there but you hide yourself from them with your constant dwellings in the past and your over-analyzing of the present...stop thinking and start doing...stop searching for things and you'll realize you've already found them...life isn't some scripted movie or tv show that provides obvious entrances and exits...on tv you know when meridith grey is enraptured by someone because the director yells "enter stage left"...sorry to say but there is no obscure director yelling stage directions in your life...you are standing on that stage and there are people flying into and out of your life -stop waiting for the directions and start being enraptured...go ahead, open your eyes - you'll see them flying by
I wasn’t going to say anything, but I feel someone should. This anonymous post is interesting to me. Whoever this person is seems to care quite a bit about you. Yet this person’s thoughts and opinions are much less meaningful because they are truly coming from air. By making this post you are accomplishing nothing. I think that some of the exact things that you make out to be negatives are in my mind positives. You’re saying not to look at the past, but you have to look back in order to analyze where you went wrong. To deny this is to doom yourself to repeat the mistakes you may or may not have made. With that said I go back to my original problem with this person, you have a strong voice yet in order for your voice to truly be heard there must be a name behind it. You seem to want to be the director of Loaren’s life, but the director’s name is always in the credits. My name is Ryan Michael Craig and I think that Loaren is a beautiful person. Does she have her faults, of course we all do. For example this person doesn’t seem to have a name or a spine either, but perhaps this person will now analyze him or herself and realize that they do have a name. More importantly they might use this name to give these words meaning.
P.S. I’m sorry if I’m out of line Loaren, but defending my friends is one of my faults.
ah I deserved the spineless..this is true I overanalyzed things myself...but still doenst change my point that she/we all have to stop being fixated on our pasts and start focusing on our present/future..and trust me I know that she has plenty to be enraptured by if she only realized it
ps. thank u for defending your friend, but really I never meant it as an assault in the first place, just trying to help her myself and got carried away in the drama that is sweet catastrophe
are you serious right now. you say all of these things and don't have the balls to say who you are? if you cared even an iota about me or what i do with my life... how i choose to spend my moments... wouldn't you care enough to talk to me about? you must not be important enough to me to have a name in my life. super.
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