shesinparties

I just watched the movie Waitress and bawled my eyes out.
Strangely, I held it together last week when I made my man watch Big Fish, which really fucked me off the first time I saw it.
A few days ago I got teary watching a documentary about Pantera, so I really don't see any logical pattern to my emotional outbursts.

I took last Thursday off to watch the season premiere of Lost, and fucking loved it.

I got to laze about in the bed with the man today, and it was so nice.
I realize every day how much I have gone from merely wanting him to absolutely needing him.
I got a damn good man.
I waited on a couple tonight, and the woman was reading a book, and the man was fucking with his phone the whole time.
Me and my man will never be like them.
We actually talk to each other when we are at dinner.

I told him he needed a rug for the living room, he bought 3. One for the living room, one for the kitchen,and one for the bedroom.

I am getting two new stars added to my back tattoo soon, one for my uncle that passed away, and one for my man. I like commemorating things.

I am sleepy, and shall go to the bed now