tonight

***
do it.

burst
scream
hair down.
hands up.
*
*
hang on or hang up.
*
*
too much

pretending
shaming
mocking
nagging

leave it behind
*
*
livewithoutregret.
*
*
so much so much
feeling.
so much so much
life.
so much so much
love.
*
*
never leave me.
*
*
dreams
passion
burning
love.love.love.
*
together always
let’s run away
leave this town
*
*
never look back
*
*
growing pains
heartbreak
facing the truth.
facing the clichés.
*
*
giving up.
not giving in.
*
*
the night pulses
the energy never dies
feel my heartbeat
*
sparkling
forever
invincible
tonight.
*
*
closed ears.
open heart.
*
*
this is now.
***

[LIVE to the point of tears. -Albert Camus]

It's a fine time for a reunion

...with my blog, that is. I suppose. :]

I've got lots to talk about, so, being a professional spaghetti brain, I of course sporadically think of these things I would want to write about whilst walking down the street or eating yogurt or hanging upside down from monkey bars, then forget about them, then remember them more vividly than ever, then possibly write it down on a sticky note that isn't sticky, then lose that note, then type it on Microsoft Word, then go have a really hectic, wonderful time and not have time to write about it, then get really tired and put it off until tomorrow a la Scarlett O'Hara.

...Meaning, I've taken a hiatus, which has meant I've had quite a summer since we've last talked. Lots of great times.

So we'll talk later, okay? We'll catch up. Give me a call.
Life is too delicious to live it vicariously.