July 2011
3 posts
Friend. Boyfriend.
Once upon a time, a boy picked up a weight, and fell in love. Once upon the same time, a girl saw his muscles, and got wet.
Well, not so much.
The lines of friendship between men and women have often been crossed, barely visible and straddeled. Someone is always asking, does he/she like me? what are we? At some point, friends look at each other and think of a potential “What if?”...
Rekindling old friendships...
When you grow up with your friends & experience everything from tying your Pocahontas sneakers to changing career paths, at what point does it become time to say goodbye, allow them to grow & move on, all while knowing you are going to take them back when they’re done?
Recently, well since 2008, there has been someone in my life, lets call him “Biffle”. He had been...
something to think about....
when we love, do we love the chase, the person, or the idea of them? what defines love from desire and desire from lust and lust to pure sexual rage, or even sheer boredom? when do we separate the “i wants” from the “eh, i got nothing better to do”?