late at night i toss and turn and dream of what i need. i need a hero. i’m holding out for a hero ’til the morning light.

I'm just going to say it.  I'm going to tell to tell you how it is.  How it's always been.  Like rapid spitfire, here are the facts of my life.  My love life- or lack thereof.  Like a game of 21 questions, I'll give my answers- without any questions being asked.  Okay, here it goes: I had my first "boyfriend" within …

don’t know why.

"I just woke up one day and I knew.... what I was not sure of with you." ~500 Days of Summer I don't know if I can fully identify the inspiration behind this post.  Whatever it(they) may be, I'm going to do my best to find the words to explain what's been going on in my …

capture it, remember it; but don’t hold on hoping to relive it.

So I haven't been doing too well with dates lately. (And that's putting it nicely.)  Besides knowing Max's birthday (July 11th), I promise you that I hardly remember the day of the week.  But according to the desk calendar in front of me, today is Monday, July 18th.  How did I not realize it until now? How …

i heard that you’re settled down, that you found the girl and you’re married now. i heard your dreams came true, guess she gave you things i didn’t give to you.

Being at the age of everyone is getting engaged, married, and/or having kids, Facebook keeps me quite aware of the relationship status of, well, everyone- including any of those guys from my past that I remain 'Friends' with.  If you want me to be honest, I will.  I will tell you that sometimes I roll my eyes …