4.24.2008

a warm warm touch



"It was a chase to show some emotion. I wasn't acting on passion i was simply acting. Because it seemed like the only thing to do."

- B.E. Ellis
The Rules of Attraction


but do i really feel that way? 

i couldn't find it today . . 
i threw myself at it and it wasn't there. 

nothing. 
which of course we know means everything.  

4.20.2008

left of the spark



how is it people can distance themselves with intimacy? is the carnal nature of intimacy (or at least some forms of it) contradictory of valid emotion? or does it only validate emotional dependancy when there is an anticipated result of said intimacy? 

can i be so distanced from every situation i encounter because i am not anticipating in steering it in a certain direction? is it counterproductive to not know what i want out of a situation? 

can't you just go on feeling? situation? 
does there have to be a game and an objective?


it is apparent to me that if i act on feeling and instinct alone i am not enough. but if i play the game i'm too much. 

happy medium anyone? 



the woman who's sawed in half


Do i actively let things pass me by? 
because what's the difference between taking things as they come and taking things as the go? 

i feel like i am emotionally aware enough to accurately asses intimate situations and know what i do and do not want. i know though, that other people don't see that in me and i fear that it comes across that i am passive or emotionally distant. 

i'm the opposite; i happen to be a very passionate person. but to be so openly and emotionally secure is a mind set. it's not a switch - not showing that side is a defense mechanism i guess. because i know people won't except it as emotionally available but as flirtatious or desperate. so i i don't go there often or with many people. 

maybe because one was a period, one was a progression, one was emotional and one was spontaneous (felt right), that i don't ever know what to expect after. 

i don't expect people to stay. i expect to not be enough. i expect myself to run because i am scared of the latter. 

maybe it's because i still have these compartments that won't completely disintegrate, these people i put in boxes and stored away keep coming up. just to remind me that i am not as far away from who i used to be as i have convinced myself. 

but how do you rebel against the comfort of patterns without saving a little for yourself? i think definite endings scare me. i always leave a little in the bottom of the cup. 

i don't want anything left anymore. i want to be a full person. a full person who takes what comes and hangs onto it for a while. who will expect good things in her life for a change (or atleast not run from them). 

departure isn't escape. in any context. 


"at the end of the show the magician goes home. and so does the women who was sawed in half."