You're crazy, you white girl.



They call me Sam.

I'm on a never-ending journey of self discovery. A little too intellectual, a little too metaphysical. A realist with the imagination of an idealist. Taurus, with my feet on the ground but my eyes on the sky. Always awake at night. Making my life one day at a time.
I enjoy living, learning, and being.

I can’t seem to think of anything else to do but to vent my frustrations here.  Writing seems to clear my head, I don’t have to worry about being judged, and I usually come to an understanding afterwards.. so lets see how it goes.

I am very frustrated with everything, and all I can blame is myself and my hormones.  Basically, being pregnant sucks. SUCKKKSSS.  I am always in the worst mood and there is nothing I can do to change it.  I try and try and even if I succeed for a while something ends up happening that really bursts my bubble and I’m in this melancholy or pissed off state again, sometimes both.  It is driving me crazy, I just want to be happy and normal again, not like a ticking time bomb.  But it is so hard when I am always in some sort of pain or have some discomfort, I look and feel like a beached whale, it takes twice as long for me to do anything, I’m constantly dying of hunger or thirst, I can’t bend over for shit, and now I am feeling so tired all the time yet at the same time want to just do anything when there is nothing for me to do.. oh and I am so lonely. 

I just can’t stand being like this.  I hope things go back to normal once my baby is born.  Then, at least, I will have someone to talk to during the day, and into the evening.  I miss Ray so much when he is at work, he is my best friend and I love spending time with him so much.  I know he works all day and gets tired and just needs sleep but I am growing to hate being alone so so so much I just want to cry thinking about it.  I feel terrible wanting him to stay up with me when I know he;s super tired but I just can’t take being alone for so long, every day.  I just need support and he’s the only one I have so it can be hard to come by. During the week that is.. but I don’t mean it like that because he is so supportive of me at the same time.. he’s the best husband I could have ever asked for and is always there for me when I need him, except not, because I don;t tell him I need him when I really need him the most.  Which is usually when he;s sleeping.  And thats usually the reason I need him.

Gah I just hate being alone. And being pregnant.  I just can;t wait for this to be over.  I just pray everything will turn out okay for me, mentally..

That one night in the pouring rain..

That one night in the pouring rain..

Watched that with Ray last night!



“Welcome to Fight Club. The first rule of Fight Club is: you do not talk about Fight Club.
The second rule of Fight Club is: you DO NOT talk about Fight Club!
Third rule of Fight Club: if someone yells “stop!”, goes limp, or taps out, the fight is over.
Fourth rule: only two guys to a fight.
Fifth rule: one fight at a time, fellas.
Sixth rule: the fights are bare knuckle. No shirt, no shoes, no weapons.
Seventh rule: fights will go on as long as they have to.
And the eighth and final rule: if this is your first time at Fight Club, you have to fight.”

Watched that with Ray last night!

“Welcome to Fight Club. The first rule of Fight Club is: you do not talk about Fight Club.
The second rule of Fight Club is: you DO NOT talk about Fight Club!
Third rule of Fight Club: if someone yells “stop!”, goes limp, or taps out, the fight is over.
Fourth rule: only two guys to a fight.
Fifth rule: one fight at a time, fellas.
Sixth rule: the fights are bare knuckle. No shirt, no shoes, no weapons.
Seventh rule: fights will go on as long as they have to.
And the eighth and final rule: if this is your first time at Fight Club, you have to fight.”
I’m in love with Raymond Frederick Gerald Michael Silva III He is my soul-mate. He is the Yin to my Yang. We complete each other. Always&Forever.