I'm Shiloh: lover of sunshine, Texas, conversation, and Italian food. I enjoy wasting my time admiring the beauty of everyday life, and I'm a master of being responsibly irresponsible.

Monday, February 6, 2012

Welcome to existence.


Life.
Hey y'all. It has been almost a month since you have last heard from me and I apologize, but things have been busy.
But despite the busy-ness and my lack of posting, I really have nothing to say.
It's like I've been in a long car ride, sitting in the passenger seat, sleeping through the whole thing. Before you know it, the car ride is over and even though you've come so far, you can't really remember any of it. I'm not sure if that it is a good comparison, but it works for me.
Tomorrow is my last basketball game. Ever. I'm not prepared for the days that it will not consume my time.



“I don't want to lose you."
His voice almost a whisper.

Seeing his haggard expression, she took his hand and squeezed it, then reluctantly let it go. She could feel the tears again, and she fought them back.

"But you don't want to keep me, either, do you?"

To that, he had no response.

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