The thoughts of an odd duck who sits alone in a night cafe, with a stylo in his right, a journal in his left, a valise under his chaise, a tasse on the table, and plenty of time to pass.
Where is my heart? It's not in my chest. It's somewhere else... or maybe it's in three places at once. I'm really confused. Someone still has a piece of my heart... but now someone else wants a piece too. I really want to give a piece of it knowing that one day, I will be giving someone my whole heart entirely. But first, I need to continue gathering it up... and duct taping it together before I can give it away. For now, I have friends. They have me... and the world is still as beautiful as a crystal-capped lake.
In a few hours, I'm leaving for San Francisco for Walk for Life West Coast. It's bound to be really exciting. Next weekend, I'm going to St. Patrick's Seminary for a discernment retreat. Ah, thought I forgot about priesthood discernment, have you? Well no siree... err.. ma'ameee. I've just been silent!
~Benjamin 1/20/2007 01:54:00 AM
~ lundi, janvier 15, 2007 ~
UHH...
so as of recent... i met this girl. i didn't expect or even think anything could happen... my goodness, am i surprised.
am i losing my common sense?
~Benjamin 1/15/2007 03:48:00 AM