Sustenence

Sometimes, I talk to someone so much that it becomes a ritual in my daily routine. I didn't talk to this person very much today, and I feel slightly incomplete, or as if my day is yet to be completed. This is pretty pathetic. I'm very tired.

I picked up a new word today! "clad" As in: When I saw Phil clad in his favorite organge sweater, I wanted to slap him. I then thought of the term ironclad ships. Now I know that it literally means, a ship clothed in iron. I love it when I make these types of logical connections.

D(1:10:26 AM): It's getting pretty late now.
A (1:10:36 AM): dang do you REALLY need sleep
D (1:10:40 AM): It's already monday.
D (1:11:02 AM): In terms of needs, no. I could sustain myself on your words alone.

Man, I wish I could find a boyfriend who was slick enough to say those things to me. Life's been feeling trivial lately, but it can be taken away from you in a blink of an eye.

I've been thinking about the future a lot. You know, the typical death, marriage, and career thing. Hah, I just made those three words sounds so insignificant. Don't be fooled.. I've been obsessively thinking about those things. That's what happens when you have time.

I miss hanging out with my friends. I haven't seen any of them since Saturday.