Goodbye gold membership!

If I'm moving, I had better do it soon.

Posted by Taylor on November 08, 2005 @ 9:52 am

The reason I don't usually take Benadryl:

A one-sided IM conversation with Kate

(15:27:37) Me: It's your song! Your song has just come on my radio feed!
(15:27:56) Me: I drove all niiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiight to get to you!
(15:28:03) Me: Sing it Celine! Sing it!
(15:28:26) Me: I'm going to sing it with her now!
(15:28:42) Me: No matter where I go I hear the beating of our one heart!
(15:28:47) Me: Uh huh, yeah!
(15:28:53) Me: Here it comes!
(15:28:55) Me: Here it comes!
(15:28:58) Me: Here it comes!
(15:29:03) Me: I drove all niiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiight
(15:29:04) Me: to
(15:29:05) Me: get
(15:29:06) Me: to
(15:29:06) Me: you
(15:29:17) Me: I drove all niiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiight
(15:29:20) Me: crept in your room!
(15:29:29) Me: Here comes the big one, darling!
(15:29:40) Me: I drove all niiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiight
(15:30:02) Me: This fever for you is just burning me up insiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiide!
(15:30:57) Me: And I'm spent.

Posted by Taylor on November 02, 2005 @ 3:38 pm

Last night

when I was lying in bed being hand-fed gummy bears and taught basic french vocabulary words and phrases I thought "This is it. This is perfection."

Posted by Taylor on October 31, 2005 @ 10:25 am

I was secretly afraid that history would repeat itself.

I didn't think it would, I was just worried that it could. I don't feel bad for having these feelings. It's not every day your boyfriend goes to NYC for a few days in late October, comes home to tell you how much he missed you and loves you, and then asks you to leave the next day. Naturally, when I found out he'd be going back to NYC at the end of this very October I couldn't help but wonder if history was about to repeat itself in a very ugly way.

That was one year ago, though. Maybe it was a lifetime ago. I feel like I'm living a new life and I'm certain that he feels the same way.

Obviously, I had nothing to worry about. One year ago I was trying to figure out where I was going to live. Last night we were trying to figure out where we want to live in 4 years and other such future decisions.

I'm happy now.

Posted by Taylor on October 29, 2005 @ 9:50 am