I love this. I haven’t felt like this since about … 14 months ago? It’s a feeling that only comes from an amazing piece of music that for some reason makes perfect sense to me at a perfect moment in time.
My insides feel like they are bubbling.
And it’s like there’s a fist clenched tight around my heart, squeezing it harder and harder, with every breath I take.
I want something to burst from out of my rib cage.
I can’t stop smiling.
I want to share this with everyone.
But I can’t.
Because I know “Us” won’t mean the same thing to everyone or perhaps anyone, ever. I may not even feel this same way about it this time tomorrow.
But for now …
I’m so happy
In my room, painting a painting for my dear Papa.
I heart you Suzy. If I was a boy, maybe we’d have sex. But probably not because it’d most likely still feel weird.
Post another blog dammit. xo
By: Sheri on November 15, 2009
at 7:50 pm
Maybe you could post pictures of the paintings you’ve been working on?
By: Sheri on November 15, 2009
at 7:51 pm