

i drove out to harrisonburg with my best friend to see our friend play in the jazz band, snarky puppy! i hadnt seen mike league since we graduated from high school 6 years ago. reunions are sweet! :]
the best thing i ever done for myself is to get up and go, not even thinking.. just going. and i had the time of my life!
granted, i'm on 1 hour of sleep, my body aches from dancing and from attempting to sleep in the car and a bit hungover still and sitting at work, i had a blast! i wouldnt have done anything differently.
...and god knows i needed this!
i could do me, i could do that for days..
but now it seems i've lost a grip on myself.
just for love.
my fear of jumping in has come back.. but im already in.
.. and rightfully so.
even though i did everything right, it wasnt enough.
when i thought i could expose my under belly, i was wrong....AGAIN..
silly me.