Note: I never want to feel like her again. Kind of a sideways compliment for you, leigh, but I hope you see it for what it is.
I let stress overwhelm me today, to the point I cried at my internship. My three seconds of tears were bad enough; the fact that I spilled them in front of the partner who may or may not be evil kills me. These are so coming back to bite me in the ass if I'm not careful.
It's been a nice couple of days for memories, though. Both poetryslam and drood have written posts that have strongly resonated with my life. Strong enough to make me want to try to find someone I was close to once, a beautiful boy who played the pipe organ for me. Wish me luck.