bethb's Diaryland
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feelings
Feelings are funny things. You can repress them and hope they don't rear up or make you sick or make you write terrible poetry. Or you can indulge them and fall flat on your face, defeated. Or into the arms of someone who finds your feelings agreeable and returnable. Or you can forget them or hope you forgot them or tell yourself you forgot them only to have them unlocked by a stupid, well meaning email which will send you into a tailspin for a weekend cinching your stomach in an invisible vice. I'm going to put the stupid email back out of my mind and indulge in some new stuff bubbling which is nice and smiley. And that's all for now I guess. Until stuff goes wrong, I will take the text messages and funny emails and treasure the feelings since they're so rare anymore
8:41 p.m. - 2010-11-12
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