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.
~ you think you're helping me but you're just making things worse. torture. ~
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~ samedi, janvier 20, 2007 ~
WALK THE (love)LINE
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