May 9, 2009
It is not that I have become purposely inconsiderate; rather, I have become dumb. This is what love does to me, apparently. I am loud and giggly when I once was quiet. I am awake when I once was asleep. I am distracted when I once was obsessively attentive to everything and -one. I am selfish when I once was selfless. And I am these new things in the name of: thereís this amazing man, and he loves me, and I him, and itís nothing Iíve ever experienced beforeóso I want to do just that: experience it. Absolutely, completely.