writing to make up time
Jun. 20th, 2003 02:32 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
threeplusfireIt's strange how both the boy and the girl fit well in my arms. I never cease to marvel at that. They both have thick dark hair, and they make me smile.
Yesterday I stood in front of the mirror and stared at myself for a long time. Because I don't think I've ever really looked at myself and seen what other people see. It was a strange thing, and it left me a little bit shaken because I just had no idea. No idea at all.
It seems so unfair that I'm in such a good mood and she's so far away because I just want to grab her and spin around in circles until I'm too breathless to laugh.
Yesterday I stood in front of the mirror and stared at myself for a long time. Because I don't think I've ever really looked at myself and seen what other people see. It was a strange thing, and it left me a little bit shaken because I just had no idea. No idea at all.
It seems so unfair that I'm in such a good mood and she's so far away because I just want to grab her and spin around in circles until I'm too breathless to laugh.