Rain
Rain
I’ve been marveling at the amount of rain that’s been falling lately. You would think that it’s April every day lately. I’m getting really tired of all the rain. *sigh* Oh well. Thundering passed over. It’s the only part about Rain that I really don’t like, because if it starts before I go to sleep… I simply can’t get any at all.
My brother is in such a funk right now. He called to dump some on me a few minutes ago. I hope that he’s alright. He really just needs to pray.
I really don’t have much to say today. I’ve been stressing J to blog… but maybe he has nothing to say too. who knows.
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Day’s over
Okay… today didn’t turn out half bad. I went to see that new movie I, Robot. Wasn’t half bad. Very Independance Day. But then again, it seems like most of what Will Smith does these days is along those lines. But it wasn’t bad.
I’m sitting here watching Amelie. Yet another one of life’s pleasures that I feel that no one will truly understand the way I do. I know Max and Sug like the movie quite a bit. But thefirst time I saw it, I was sitting here at this desk, on the verge of tears, feeling the dam that had been built by the drugs in the birth control pills I was taking starting to give way to the horrid sadness I was feeling for months. And for the first time in a very long time, contemplating not living. And this movie came on. And I don’t know if it was the lulling tones of true French being spoken, or the wonderfully optimistic nature of the movie itself, but after watching it, I felt completely rejuvenated and that maybe life wasn’t so bad. The only thing that saddened me was at the end when she’s riding on that bike with the love of her life and how alive they looked like they were feeling. I thought I’d never feel that again. But luckily… I have, and I do. Funny how life changes.
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Come Rain… or Come Shine
Come Rain… or Come Shine
Today was supposed to be Sugie’s Sendoff but has thusly been cancelled on the fear of rain. Which saddens me. If things are done in a park, you have to be ready, rain or shine. I had my raincoat and sneakers out and we were gonna do it up. But folks were pulling out. Sug’s mom wasn’t even coming. So we shut it down. It’s a shame cause the weather is decent now. It’s not PERFECT and sunny… but it’s not deplorable. You never know what the weather’s gonna do, so you have to be ready to live life… either way. Sing it Billie:
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This morning was full of vivid, passionate dreams. Almost felt like some of them weren’t altogether dreams. One dream seems like Cary was in it. I remember just being engulfed with him. Arms wrapped around his back, hand on his neck and head. His head nuzzled in my neck. Legs entwined. But it was almost as if at certain times… he was actually there… and at others… I was enacting this all by myself and imagining him there in my dream. Really strange. That segment was quickly replaced with thoughts of my baby. Nice that my mind is getting better at this. I used to languish a bit too long on thoughts of the dangerous and impossible. But my sweetie was there in all his glory… and feeling quite randy. His skin is so soft… it’s soft in my dreams! He’s the best! His shoulders and chest are the best thing to ever happen to me… and other parts that I care not mention here. *tee hee*. Some how in the entirety of my dreaming… B2K was in there (in a performance capacity…) but I imagine it’s because I was looking through my old posts and saw their name there. Amazing what your brain brings to life when you’re sleeping. Then in one dream I got stuck out in New Jersey. Jury’s out if that was a nightmare or not. LMAO!!!!!
I guess I’m gonna figure out what this day holds for me.
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How Friends Work
How Friends Work
Me: I hate my family.
Max: oh damn
Max: what happened
Me: yo… why can’t they just be supportive?
Me: why does everyone have to be down on me. You know?
Max: what aren’t they supporting
Me: i’m in the street this morning getting breakfast for my parents and my aunt sees me in the street.
Me: I don’t even get a hello.
Max: no. way.
Me: “Vicky… WHEN ARE YOU GETTING MARRIED, HUH???”
Max: no she didn’t
Me: so I tried to ignore and ask about her daughter…
Max: right
Me: and she told me rubbing it in my face – “Sabrina has a new baby!!! WHEN ARE YOU???”
Max: Goddamn!
Max: you shoulda walked away
Me: and I’m like… you know what Auntie Sonya… I’m not ready. I don’t know when. I’m happy like this…okay?
Max: double dog damn
Me: she let me off with that. I doubt she won’t ask again… but…at least…I staved it off for today
Me: so I get home…fuming… because I DON’T have that answer.
Me: not even for myself.
Me: and my mom hands me a stack of pictures I guess my dad found.
Max: right
Me: I had to be about 12 in the picturs.
Max: ok
Me: and I was a stick.
Max: so
Me: and I looked at the pictures… and said “Damn… I was a stick, huh?”
Me: and here goes my mom…
Me: “You’d've been better off if you stayed a stick, don’t you think?”
Max: Jesus
Me: THIS COMING FROM THE WOMAN I LOOK EXACTLY LIKE
Me: I’M FAT JUST LIKE HER.
Me: SHE WAS A STICK ONCE TOO…
Max: Damn
Me: SHE SHOULD KNOW WHAT THE FUCK THIS FEELS LIKE.
Me: i’m sooo sad right now, max.
Max: Damn man I’m sorry
Max: But I know EXACTLY how you feel
Max: My Mom did a number on me the last time I saw her
Max: The following words were used
Max: Puffy
Max: Fat
Max: The family says
Max: and the closer
Max: are your feet swollen?
Me: oh man.
Max: I felt like a steaming pile of shit
Me: what is WITH these people?
Max: I have no idea
Max: I was like
Max: speechless
Max: and that’s a stretch for me
Max: I felt horrible
Max: I just wanted to go home
Max: she says to me where?
Max: In a clothing store
Max: where I couldn’t fit most of the stuff anyway
Max: Sometimes I wonder if these women are so jealous of us that they intentionally crap on us
Max: Cause we are doing so much more than they ever did
Max: Even my Aunt laying in bed probably dying of cancer mananged a Zinger when she saw me
Me: i am in like full blown cry…
Me: i’m sorry…
Max: don’t apologize
Max: i’m calling
Max: turn on your fone
Me: ok
Me: Earl is all panicky..
Me: lmao
Me: he hasn’t heard me cry over the phone before.
Max: aw
Max: i guess I can hang up
Me: i’ll call right back.
Max: no problem
Me: thank you so much for calling, Maxi.
Me: I really needed to hear someone who was on my side.
Me: I love you so much.
Max: I can’t say I have heard you cry on the fone either
Max: That’s what I’m here for
Max: Don’t let them do this to you
Max: You have accomplished so much
Max: and have more to conquer
Max: like I said
Max: everything is temporary
Max: shit could change in a second
Me: i know.
Me: *sigh*
Max: all for the positive
Me: yo it’s crazy
Me: i’m talking to Earl and he’s getting alot of the same flack from his mom..
Me: and it’s INSANE how we hold our tongues to tell them what for.
Me: “I’m doing better than you did at this age”
Me: I’d LOVE to say that to ANY of them because it’s true!
Max: Word
Max: Like I was speechless when my Mom got at me for my weight
Me: *sigh*
Me: str8 up.
Me: SAME WITH MINE
Max: I usually give her what for with her wack husband
Me: you’re a different brand of human
Me: you come from the planet Candor
Max: LOL
Max: lol
Me: lmao!!!!
Max: sometimes I wish i didn’t
Me: I don’t
Me: I’m ECSTATIC that you are
Max: cause I say shit and don’t even know why
Max: thanks man
Me: I need a friend like you around.
Max: aw I need you too man
Max: you give me faith in the good of man
Me: do?
Me: do i?
Max: cause this sister is a cynic to the core
Me: I feel like I’m losing mine.
Max: yes you do
Max: don’t
Me: it’s hard dude.
Max: you need to keep yours
Max: we’re fucked for real then if you lose it
Me: oh noooo!!!
Me: I hold the hope of the universe
Me: lmao!!!
Max: LOL
Me: yo…
Max: yo
Me: I was ready to fight someone in that club on Thursday.
Me: Lmao!!!
Max: LOL
Me: I kept trying to start something
Me: with DUDES no less.
Max: why?
Me: … off of misunderstandings.
Max: Vic = thug
Max: lol
Me: Vic = wannabe-thug
Max: misunderstandings over what?
Me: when I thought homeboy was calling Jen a bitch…
Me: it was about to be on!!!!
Max: LOL
Max: yeah
Max: I was like trying to get the info before I took my shoes off
Me: yeaaaah… my gurls had my back!
Max: please, I haven’t fought since 3rd grade but I woulda been in there
Me: and then I thought I saw Sug struggling with her Ecuadorian man.
Max: me too
Max: I was bout to step up
Me: I was watching that pretty close.
Max: i was too
Me: *tee hee*
Max: lol
Me: we’re like mother hens
Me: hahahahahah
Max: yah
Max: lol
Me: i had a hella good time, though.
Me: my feet STILL hurt.
Max: me too
Max: man i’m chillin like i’m 21
Me: TRUE!!!!
Max: my knees were shot!
Me: poor mama…
Max: I’m down to do it til the summer ends
Max: that shit was too much fun
Me: SAME HERE!!!!!
Me: *woo hoo*
Max: and it’s great excercise
Me: yeah… really more effective minus the liquor
Max: I may just wrap my knees up and do the damn thing
Max: lol
Max: word
Max: I want to go back to suede
Max: and apt
Me: and debs
Me: when we have time
I’m so lucky to have friends and a brother who are so great at catching me when I’m plummeting to the earth. My baby, Max and Domi came to my rescue today. And I feel SO much better now. I LOVE YOU GUYS
Maybe I’m not a waste of time after all *wink*
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Drained
Drained
I’m completely drained today… I have shouldered an aweful lot of everyone else’s muck today that I feel down, now, myself. I’m going right to bed. Had a great time last night… shook my booty and hung with my girls. More on that after a long night’s rest.
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