Boy, am I glad i did.
Incredible.
I've never actually seen positive graffiti/tagging in my neighborhood (the rare scribbles that do appear are illegible) But sprinting out into my street, first barefoot, asphalt pricking my feet, then a second time with mismatched clothes (XL basketball shorts and black flats with my International Secret Agent shirt?). And I don't even care about the spelling.
Just to prove I was there.
Really. They were in love about 5 seconds before I took this. (Sometimes, I'm amazed at how pretty my school is)Sso many wonderful things happened today! I don't know, even when things look terrible and I do feel like running away from my problems, good things happen. I believe its important to document them, since everytime I'm inclined to be negative, a voice repeats in my head "There are good things in the world. There are good things in this world. There is a good life for you. " So on to the sunshine!
We are both in, TNB and I. Rebuilding, but willing to work. Thank you, TNB, and E, for supporting us <3>
Finding out I'm not alone - James has chest pain too. So strange. It's not an ache, but more of string arbitrarily wound and pulled tight, cutting. Does this happen to any of you?
^Magical signs.
A few of my favorite things - Bartholomew and Manraff ("What do you call a man giraffe?" "Duh, a Manraff!!!") Both Manraff and the chapstick were surprises from Vu today :)Bursting into "Come What May" with Amers
comfort from Jackie, Abby and Amers at lunch (helloooooo estrogen!)
Appreciating all the Nice Guys out there with Linda (oh, are they sexy)
James' understanding
Life is good :)
"Tell your heart that the fear of suffering is worse than the suffering itself. And that no heart has ever suffered when it goes in search of its dreams, because every second of the search is a second's encounter with God and with eternity." -Coelho, The Alchemist
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