Another conversation with Richie, the college guyMolly ::oh! i got the back of my neck buzzed yesterday when i got my hair cutRichie ::you know i thought you got your hair cut, i was just too afraid to ask, incase i didn't notice that you had gotten earlierand that is a wonderful feelingand it looks niceyour hair cutand well i guess your neck tooMolly ::hahahathnxRichie ::yeah my neck compliments...

Okay, so the following is a conversation I had with the guy from college.Today he told me that I am one of the three people he says he'd be sad if theoretically died... does that make any sense?Oh! and he also called me kitten. Which made me quiet for a minute... a very short minuteMolly:hahah yes well, getting ready in ten tends to turn me crazy and then suck away my engeryenergy*i thought that...

I feel like resting my head against someone's shoulder, in a way that doesn't say, "I love you," but, instead, says, "I'm tired and I trust you enough to put my head on your shoulder and sleep;like a child cradled comfortable in a parent's arms, who, encouraged by the enveloping presence, is emboldened to gaze curiously at the strangers who fill the room.But, I am not small any longer, nor do I...

It’s hot outside, but, still, she feels cold. These days jean and a t-shirt are no match for the mighty air conditioner, even with blankets of hair hanging down to insulate the neck.Walking with the absentmindedness of traveling along a well know route, she plops one foot in front of the other, swerving around objects and people without breaking stride.Soon after taking the usual short-cut,...

I know he’s sleeping.I can tell by the way his eyes rest shut.I can tell by his deep, comfortingly slow, rhythmic breathing.And as I watch his white tufted paws twitch, I wonder what he is dreaming about.Is he here, prowling the yard, or are his adventures somewhere else, somewhere more exotic?I smile as his paws still and he begins sniffing his catch, eyes still sweetly shut.Am I in his dream?A...