Although I have not been single longer than six months since grade school, in my entire life I have asked out exactly one stranger. A British girl I met ...
Friday, September 18, 2009
Can't sleep. Borderline nauseous. Just one of those days I guess. A lot of times, I think I have this uncanny ability (if you could call it that) to feel. When people in my life are stressing or having a momentary lapse of faith, I feel it in the pit of my stomach. I guess my best description for the feeling is "heavy". The heaviness has been around for a few days. I wonder what's up.