dishwasher safe

and UV resistant

i'ma borrow a friend's favorite line:

Strangely, I feel fine.

If a bit weird.

But overall, I feel fine. I do.

Or maybe you should ask me again once everything has completely sunk in.

And the waiting begins...

posted by: giuli at 16:09 | link | comments |

giuli: do you know a cat breeder? i want a cat.



old acquaintance: why? are you planning on staying single for life?

posted by: giuli at 13:23 | link | comments (1) |

you have outlived your emotional intelligence, giuli. yes, your old cool and crisp nonchalance was a work of art and genius. WAS because you've lost it; you don't have it anymore. what were you thinking _allowing_ yourself to get too sticky tape-ly and much too involved? oh, right, you weren't. and now...

i knew this was going to happen. i've seen it coming.
 
hey, don't look at me like i didn't warn you.

posted by: giuli at 02:13 | link | comments |

don't stand so close to me

Meredith Grey (why, of Grey's Anatomy, no less) says:

At the end of the day, when it comes down to it, all we really want is to be close to somebody. So this thing where we all keep our distance and pretend not to care about each other?  It’s usually a load of bull.

So we pick and choose who we want to remain close to, and once we have chosen those people, we tend to stick close by, no matter how much we hurt them.

The people that are still with you at the end of the day, those are the ones worth keeping.  And sure, sometimes, close can be too close. But sometimes, that invasion of personal space, it can be exactly what you need.

About sums up what I feel. Only I couldn't have said it better. And for this, Meredith, you're my new best friend.

Feigning indifference; alienating the people, who, in fact, matter the mostest. Guilty as charged. What's that smell? Drama? Merde. Stop.

posted by: giuli at 18:05 | link | comments |