Trying to…
take it slow.
it seems to have been thrown into hyper-drive and I’m trying to slow it down. Scared that since we see each other less often than would be ideal, the talking/emotional factors are going to quickly overpower and outweigh any logic and reason that ought to be considered. Actually, I know I’m full of shit. I will never be anything less than logical and reasonable. I’m just over-analytical. Sabotage is virtually impossible to avoid. I do it every time. Fucks.
You can tell I like him when I post dumb ass posts multiple times a day…
Yet again, just scared…
Anyway, 11 days until my birthday & 13 until I go to DC.
Posted on Friday February 3rd
About me
I'm Julie. I have a gorgeously chunky baybeh, named Emma, who was born on Christmas. I have mediocre acquaintances and a handful of genuine friends, along with a fabulous family. I don't expect much of anyone, because I'm tired of being disappointed. Feelings are bad, people are worse, life is difficult. I'm not a cynic, I'm just more realistic than most are willing to be. <3<3<3
