Owner: Ode to Albatrosses URL:http://odetoalbatrosses.blogspot.com Join Date: Sat, 03 Feb 2007 10:28:21 -0600 Rating:0 Site Description: The comparison of love to flight, and then my place in the scenario: feet firmly on the ground and watching as the other birds all fly away. Site statistics:Click here
All over again 2008-04-21 10:34:00 I wouldn’t go back and see the psychologist. Sometimes you’ve gotta keep looking back over your shoulder, constantly vigilant, worried that if one little thing breaks then it all will. My mum wasn’t so vigilant, or, if she was, then something got through and it all broke apart. I’m too scared of that happening to me. But I can watch on my own, I don’t need some awful woman watching for me and adding extra pressure.When she left she spat words in my face. I had my arm trapped in the door trying to stop her, begging her to stay, promising that I didn’t mean it, that I was sorry, hysterical. But she left anyway screaming at me, clawing at my arm. And afterwards for four days the words just repeated over and over in my head, echoing. “You’re just like her; you’re mum
Games 2008-05-04 16:36:00 He grabbed my arm as I walked past him to the bar. He was dark haired, tall enough to pay attention to but not so tall as to comment on. He was attractive enough that if I’d been looking and there’d been no one hotter in the bar I’d have maybe considered him, but not so gorgeous as to make me go out of my way to elicit conversation. And the way he’d just grabbed my arm and stopped me coupled with the difficulty I was having staying vertical in the awkwardly new but stunning heels I was wearing did not make me amenable to conversation.I looked at him and waited. He smiled, “Hi, sorry, but I was just wondering, is your name Petunia?”It’s not the first time a guy’s tried to guess my name, but usually they guess better. “No.”He wasn’t perturbed. “How about Sarah? Read more:Games
An element of trust 2008-07-19 17:05:00 I saw him for the first time in over a year. I was sat in my dad’s car with my sweetheart nuzzling at my neck having just picked him up from the train station. I wasn’t expecting Him. There wasn’t anything to it. I used to envision the time when by some small twist of fate we managed to be in the same place at the same time. I’d be loved up with my boyfriend on my arm and he’d be ju Read more:trust
Weekending to Nowhere 2008-10-08 17:09:00 For our two year anniversary we decided to go somewhere different, somewhere completely new. We decided to go to a loch in the centre of Scotland, a few miles away from Loch Lomond, and a train, bus and taxi ride away from civilisation. My sweetheart’s initial idea was to go camping; however this did not fit in the least with my ideas of cleanliness or comfort. So, instead, we stayed ensuite Read more:Nowhere
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