1) minor surgery Thursday and an appt tomorrow. Not what I call a fun week.
2) I am broken. Not broken like I can be fixed but broken like shattered. Everything I thought I knew never was. I’m back at square one and then some.
3) I need a fucking hug. Not some bullshit one handed hug. I mean a hug like all my problems dissipate momentarily.
4) I like her. She’s beautiful. The way her smile lights up the room and the way she laughs. Her laugh is light yet filled with so much joy. The way she talks as if she’s known me forever. But she doesn’t know I exist.
5) I wonder what secrets the stars hold.