So, this is my life.
And I want you to know that I am both happy and sad and I'm still trying to figure out how that could be.
Tuesday, June 30, 2009
it's a quick and abrupt and shocking and wonderful thing. it's always out of the blue, even if you were waiting for it. it's breathtaking even when it's mediocre. it's unforgettable.
and i hate that it took NYC Prep to remind me of this.
is it possible for a 26 year old to experience this again? would we even want it if it were?
btw: mine technically was in junior high, but i don't count that one. the real one: freshman year of college. along railroad tracks late at night. a romantic walk, or the only option? i cried... yikes.
would we even want it if it were possible?