wrecked.
You know you’ve lived with someone too long when that person goes away for a few days and you can’t even get crap done in the morning. Say, for example this morning. Jessi is out of town to Jersey on some business and I’m all alone. It’s cool, I get to watch TV that I like, eat at my favorite little take-out joint (Simply Grill) and generally just hang around the apartment. Well I had grand plans of getting up this morning at about 7 and get into work like we always do at about 8:30. Yeah that didn’t happen. So It’s about 9am and I’m running around the place. Packing my crap up for the office making sure the place is kinda straight (now that I think about it I don’t think I made the bed, fudge). I didn’t pack lunch and thank god for breakfast bars or I wouldn’t have eaten anything for breakfast.
It’s nice to have someone to rely on but when you realize that you rely on that person too much what the hell does that mean? I lived by myself for a few years and never had this much trouble..
Listening to: Memphis Belles [album] ([radio.wazee] modern alternative rock (www.wazee.org)) – Prodigy (0:-1)3 Comments
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you sissy, be a man
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<br />nah playa, i feel ya…lis was gone for a few days and i almost bled to death, starved, was dirty, smelly….didn’t sleep
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<br />it’s not about living with someone too long, it’s about growing together as one person…ok i sound like a greeting card…but it’s true.
i was once a strong independant man. a man who droped all his money on beer and titties with little stickers on them, but i digress. i call it progress for me. you may have to figure it out on your own what you think of it… but i can agree with JV.
i assure you there is some psychological bs that would explain it. But putting that kind of feeling in to words just deflates it. Don’t try and make sense out of it. Just tell her not to take the alarm clock with her next time.