L&B: Talking Before Sleeping
Jun. 30th, 2009 11:39 pmWe don't really have "heart to hearts," my boyfriend and I. It usually turns into more like "tab A to slot B."
S'how it goes. Relationship built on the uncontrollable urge to get in each other's pants... what else should be expected?
'Cept, I dunno, there's more to it than that I think. Cause sometimes... it's just nice to sleep next to each other, to wake up together, eat breakfast together - go to work together, just sit next to each other, he plays Warcraft and I read his school books - talk about random things - stare at ourselves in the mirror side by side -
It's not really a secret that I'm jealous of my boyfriend going to school.
Last night we were laying in my bed talking about Amanda's children and I was like, "yeah, in a past life, I was going to be an elementary school teacher," and he was like, "why do you always say that, in a past life? It's not like you've died and been reincarnated or something," and I was like, "everyone has past lives. Every time you change so much you feel like someone else, everything you've done before is from a past life."
And he was like, "I don't have a past life. This is my only life. Nothing ever changes."
( I know every one of us sees life differently. But the way he sees things fascinates me. )
Drugs mess you up really bad, boys and girls. Don't screw around with them.
S'how it goes. Relationship built on the uncontrollable urge to get in each other's pants... what else should be expected?
'Cept, I dunno, there's more to it than that I think. Cause sometimes... it's just nice to sleep next to each other, to wake up together, eat breakfast together - go to work together, just sit next to each other, he plays Warcraft and I read his school books - talk about random things - stare at ourselves in the mirror side by side -
It's not really a secret that I'm jealous of my boyfriend going to school.
Last night we were laying in my bed talking about Amanda's children and I was like, "yeah, in a past life, I was going to be an elementary school teacher," and he was like, "why do you always say that, in a past life? It's not like you've died and been reincarnated or something," and I was like, "everyone has past lives. Every time you change so much you feel like someone else, everything you've done before is from a past life."
And he was like, "I don't have a past life. This is my only life. Nothing ever changes."
( I know every one of us sees life differently. But the way he sees things fascinates me. )
Drugs mess you up really bad, boys and girls. Don't screw around with them.