Picture it. You are standing there with your little glass of water beside you. The crowd stares at you with your stylish khakis standing out against the blood red background. The house manager signals you to begin and of all things you begin to stutter. The crowd goes wild with laughter. It's not because you are being funny, oh no, it's because you are making the biggest fool of yourself. Everyone hates you because you really don't care. You continue to stutter and the crowd begins to stop laughing and staring wide eyed at your stupidity. The manager begins to frown and you know what that means. You begin to reach to the glass of water hoping that will help but you stop and notice what's wrong. You aren't in the club house like you thought. You are in the public speaking class you were forced to take in college. You look at the teacher and understand why she is looking at you all funny like. You look around and notice that no one is there. Then you wake up in your living room floor crumpled up next to this friend from high school. You know you were self-concious but you didn't know it was this bad. You stand up and take a shower and go to school. And you realize....it's Saturday.
Posted at 11:03 pm by LordHibiki
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I am here and you are there...
Although we are far apart...we are still together. There is one reason we are here and that is to love and be loved. To do things that haven't been done before. We are here to enjoy experiences that we make ourselves. The distance that seperates us is nothing. We are one already. We don't need words, we don't need the secret glances. I need you and that's all. For the support you give readily, for the laughs that come easily. You are the experience that no one has had before and the one that I mean to be with. The experience of sharing a life that you can relate to no other that you have is the experience no other mortal can have. Our destiny is in our hands and that destiny is found when you find that one just for you. The one that makes you you. You are that one. You are my experience. You are the proof of my existence. The proof of this experience is that you are here with me even with this distance. I love you, no matter what.
Posted at 09:42 pm by LordHibiki
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